When the castle’s gate swung open, every eye turned toward the entrance. Under the watchful gaze of the crowd, Austin strode out with his two guards. His posture exuded confidence and authority.

“Your Highness!”

The gathered officials instantly rushed forward to greet him. Grins spread across their faces as if they couldn’t wait to please him. Whether it was Huxley, Percival, or Warrick, all wore the same ingratiating expression.

After all, Austin was the infamous hellraiser. Though he had reined himself over the past two years, his past reputation still loomed over them.

At least Rufus could be reasoned with. But Austin? He was a wild card-utterly unpredictable, like a ticking time bomb. Every last one of them had suffered his wrath before.

Percival approached with a flattering smile. “Your Highness, you finally come out. I have something important to discuss with you. If you’d be so kind as to listen-”

Before he could finish his sentence, he was dismissed by Austin, who found him a nuisance and pushed him aside.

“Out of my way!”

Percival’s frail body swayed dangerously as he struggled to regain his balance.

“Mr. Wentworth, there’s a proper order to things. His Highness has always been reasonable. He won’t tolerate your bad habits.” Warrick sneered as he quickly stepped forward. “Your Highness-”

Warrick opened his mouth to speak, but before he could utter a single word, Austin cut him off, “Mind your own business.”

and was replaced by

wasn’t expecting that kind of dismissal. Was

men put in their place, Huxley glanced around and wisely kept his mouth shut. After all, it would have been

just said they were here to deliver a letter on behalf of

the crowd, and his eyes swept across the

remembered correctly, the Ballard family sent this third-ranking

grew by the second. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead

the Ballard family? Had Boston just walked right into a trap by delivering their letter? This was bad. It felt like today

you guys-who’s here to deliver

trembling hand. At that

stepped closer. He gave Boston a quick once-over and said coolly, “But whatever. Come with

turned and walked toward

guard, Boston

Why

what had just happened. They had been waiting forever without

third-ranking official, who had just shown up, was invited into the castle before them. It was utterly perplexing. With their experience, status, background, and loyalty, there was no reason Boston should have been

stopped at the gate. He turned and shouted at him, “Hey, what are you

hurried forward. He still had no idea what was happening, but it didn’t seem like

as he could meet with the prince and make his case, he didn’t care what came next. At least he

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