"You tiny little sun of this huge empire! Couldn't you wait till the morning to call me!!!"
Noah started to through a tantrum as soon as he entered the crown prince's study room in his pajamas.
Sir Anthony had just thrown him over his shoulder and carried him like a sack of potatoes when he refused to come.
Unlike his father's embrace, Sir Raymond's hard chest wasn't comfortable for him to cling onto as they rode a horse to the Imperial Palace.
So, Noah was pissed off about every single thing.
But before he could start throwing another tantrum, suddenly he felt like floating in the air as his feet were lifted up from the ground and the next moment, he realized Cathain had grabbed him by the waist.
"Y-You!"
"How dare you to treat the great master of the magic tower like this?!"
"Put me down!!!"
