Darius's POV
I could see I had gotten his complete attention just like I wanted to.
He grunted, gritting his teeth as he watched me pace. I grinned to myself. I loved keeping him on his toes, no one ever does, not even father. That's why he always thinks he is his law.
I raised my head, my lip flattening to increase the strength of my smirk. "I have gotten back what they stolen and succeeded in chasing them away. I have handled everything."
"Was that what took you too long to say." Karl grunted heavily, his eyes shooting daggers at me.
I shrugged my shoulders, and downed the rest of my scotch all in one go. "Yeah. Because I saved the day again, while you were conveniently dining away with your date not knowing that your kingdom was breaking apart."
"I went on one fucking date, Darius. How would I know the rogues would choose that time to attack." He growled.
