When Seth said he was going to relax, what he had in mind was to find a slim, curvy figure with ample breasts, a protruding behind, and delicious lips which he could properly use for the after-meal service. Instead, here he was, staring at a taller and well-really handsome black-haired man.
"Another Prince Charming. Where did this one come from?" Seth grumbled within.
What such a man was doing waiting for him at the exit of his most recent training ground, Seth didn't know, and he wasn't interested.
Like he had seen nothing, Seth didn't break or slow his steps, walking right past the man with a hint of acknowledgement, but after he had taken three steps past him, the man spoke.
"You won't even acknowledge my presence."
Not stopping in his tracks, Seth replied, "I implore you to do the same, treat it like you never saw me."
"Is that how you treat your clan members?" the black-haired man spoke once more, looking at Seth with a confident gaze.
