The Duke couldn't really endure even a few minutes of being mad with his son. Although he wasn't really mad about it, He also understood that as Arren grew up, he would need to spend most of his time with his chosen alpha, and that time finally came.
He was still a little reluctant about entrusting his son to others, but Arren was obviously happy with being the Emperor. One thing he was fortunate for and relieved about was that it was Spade, and Duke Evan trusted that he would treat his treasured son right. If not, he would choose his son over any loyalty.
Still, he had to ask. He had to be sure.
"Son, are you happy?"
Arren lifted his head and looked at his father at this question. He noticed that his father was watching his face intently, and it seemed that the question had a few hidden meanings inside.
