The Mad Queen Side

Ares, Icarai, and Prince Herbert locked eyes.

The prince glances at Ares, who stares at him with a narrow, conceited look. “Icarai. Who is this man?”

Icarai strictly looked at Ares, letting him know that he was not allowed to speak. It’d only bring trouble if his mouth were to go haywire. Eurydice is not in the mood to make introductions better, like what happened to Prince Xavier the other day.

“The Queen’s acquaintance.”

“An acquaintance?” Prince Herbert faced Ares and stretched out a hand. “I am Herbert Irvan of Elyseis.”

Ares shook his hand but didn’t tell him his name. The prince looked at Icarai, who only responded with an excuse.

“This man here is not permitted to speak by the Queen.”

“What?” Herbert was questionable. “Is he a bad man?”

“No. He’s just...” Icarai leaned and whispered: “...rude. Therefore, she had requested him to keep his mouth shut whenever he was in the Palace. To avoid trouble, you see.”

The prince nodded. “I see. If she intends to keep such an acquaint
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