The Count could no longer overcome his anger and hurled the object that was next to him.
The flung item crashed into the floor, instantly causing it to crack, the sound resonating through the room like a thunderclap.
It was actually typical of his own behavior. He went to work at the palace without fail and he was just doing his job. In fact, he was in a pretty good mood until he saw Duke Everwyn in the hallway.
Count Alaric's face immediately twisted in anger when he saw Duke Everwyn approaching from afar.
"What's he doing here? Duke of Everwyn...why are you here?" He thought
In an instant, he recalled the time he had to pay a large sum of fine, a memory that still stung deeply.
However, without any physical evidence, he couldn't be completely definitive about that. The Count then wore a shameless mask, his lips stretching into a wide, forced smile as he laughed loudly.
