Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir

Let them be

~Christian~

I didn't take my time to think things through. I charged at him and punched him in the nose multiple times before I got held back by his men. Annoyance flicked his eyes when he wiped an amount of blood from his nose.. 'Still quick to anger, I see' he commented while he collected the wipe being given to him to clean up the blood smears.

'What are you doing? Where did you keep them?!' I growled, fighting relentlessly at the men who kept me restricted.

'It's a surprise you were able to find me so quick. How did you know we were here? Huh..?'

He crossed his right leg on the other, his fingers tapping the arm of the wooden chair he settled on, carefully. He simply stared at me.. neither did he acknowledge my words or proceed to give me an answer to my asked question.

The more I stared, the more irritated I became. I really wanted to knock that sly look off his face, beat him to a pulp for attacking them in my absence and more for taking her from me those days I had nothing. It