"Damn! It's all because of Eleanora!"
Mendel yelled with anger as he stood up from his chair, with the alcohol bottol in his hands.
"Your highness, Where are you going?!"
Zachary spoke as he chased after Mendel with a bad feeling.
"I have some buisness with her, Do you have any problem?"
"YOU CAN'T, YOUR HIGHNESS!"
Mendel frowned as Zachary stood infront of him to block his path.
'I can't let him to meet Lady Dalton like this. No matter what, i have to stop him!'
"Zachary, Are you going against me now?!"
"You're very drunk, Your highness... Maybe next time,"
"DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME?! I SAID MOVE!! OR DO YOU WANT TO DIE?!"
Zachary gritted his teeth as he failed to convince Mendel and looked at his superior with a dark expression.
"You can't visit her! Lady Dalton maybe a war captive but she is still the first lady of the empire!"
"On a night like this, i don't think it's a proper idea to get this drunk and then visit a lady!"
"...Hahhahaaa!!!"
Bam!
