“That little brat! Look at that impassive expression of his!”
Meanwhile, Owen, who had been dragged into the corridor, couldn’t calm down easily and was grumbling.
To think that in the imperial palace, which should be the safest place, he almost got caught in a fire accident!
It was also because a nightmare he had previously had suddenly came to mind. The image of a boy walking into a hell covered in flames, his entire body enveloped in an aura like dark red flames.
Now, much time has passed, and only a vague impression remains, but at the time, he somehow thought of that boy as a newbie.
But now, the scene from that dream seemed to overlap with the current Morres, and he couldn’t control the rising anxiety.
“Let’s give him a stern warning this time, Hyung! We need to make sure that troublemaker never even thinks of playing with fire again!”
“Haha.”
Masain, who had led the fuming Owen to the end of the corridor, let out a small laugh.
“If you’ve said that much, Prince Morres would have understood well. So, please calm down now.”
“But!”
“I understand everything, Your Highness. I’m not unaware of how you feel about the fire incident.”
“Ugh……!”
As Masain patiently continued to soothe him, Owen reluctantly closed his mouth.
After all, wasn’t Sir Masain the one who had worked hard to handle last night’s incident? What good would it do to come late and vent his anger at him?
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