At this moment, in a building adjacent to the one Rasel was staying in, Leon stood looking at everything below. He had also left the kingdom with a few guards. The difference was that no one actually cared about him.
To the princes, he was just a foolish brother who drowned himself in wine and liquor, chasing women everywhere.
Over the years, they had used women to cheat him out of everything he owned. Although he was a prince in name, he had no wealth or power. Even the women he slept with and the drinks he consumed were all provided by the First Prince, the one leading the battle for the throne and known as the heir apparent.
As for everyone else, they couldn't give a damn about a declawed cub . He was only a prince in name. The power that came with the title was something he never possessed.
There was no benefit in killing him, so they never bothered.
That was why Leon had survived until this day.
