In the following days, Kevin was constantly hesitating and conflicted.
He considered himself a very ethical noble and should not feel jealous, yet he could not contain his emotions.
Every time he saw Drey, a black fury would ignite in his chest.
When the other man spoke eloquently with others, when he chatted with Kevin's own children, when his wife's children looked at Drey with admiration, Kevin felt like the other man was the sun, rendering him utterly insignificant.
But what was even more infuriating was that he found himself actually admiring his own brother.
Even though his brother stole the attention of those around him, even though he ground his teeth in hatred every night, when Drey greeted him, he could not help but smile before continuing with his jealousy.
Overall, it was bearable, as long as he did not look at the other man.
The Cultural Salon was left for him and Tang Mo to manage together, with occasional invitations for grand nobles to visit.
