"Where are we going right now?" Justice was asking his father inside the carriage.
King Edward was yawning and leaning on his seat. "We are going to the northern side of the port, just like the intel has told us."
Not impressed by how his father was reacting, Justice, approach him and asked him again, "Father, he is your true son. Aren't you worried about him?"
"Alright, that's it." King Edward slap into his leg and pointed at his red hair son, "I was this calm because I knew he was alright, in fact, he was the one who sent me the information, that's why I trusted Xavier's words last night!"
Justice drops himself back to his seat. "So Javier is alive and well. Huh… That *sshole."
"Wow, language my son, but then, he is actually the *sshole of the family." Said king Edward, while the four gentlemen tried so hard not to laugh at the very honest remark.
