"Kenneth. Son!" Grant called, greatly annoyed by Kenneth walking away from him.
Kenneth stopped, turning to his father to ask, "What is it?"
"You stormed from there like a child. Do you wish to embarrass your family?" Grant asked, resisting the need to slap Kenneth. He hadn't used such methods to straighten out his son in a long time. "You made us look like fools."
"For stating that we should not speak of the prince taking other women on their wedding night? Yes, I made us fools," Kenneth sarcastically replied. "You need to stay away from those men. Being in the palace does not suit you."
"You have no control over me to tell me what to do. I will do as I please and be in the palace. I've spent countless years here-"
