But unlike the Yves before who would cower and feel uneasy upsetting him and would become giddy and excited upon the mention of his name, he bravely met his eyes without any emotions instead.
Alterain's stony face was the same.
Expressionless and good-looking. His hair was longer than before. What happened to the 'always clean and tidy appearance' he had? Did he already abandon his ambition to be acknowledged as one of the nobles?9
Yves coldly greeted the man back. "Lord Ignum." It was the name bestowed to Alterain by the king. He would have been proud if only he didn't learn how dark his heart was.
The tables have turned now. The coldness he used to get from the man, was now emanating from himself. Yves swore never to bend to him again. Gone were the days when his foolish self was so madly in love with him.
