Richard's POV:

It didn't take long for Diego to return and tell me that Rufus had gone to the manor.

It was time for me to put on an act, so I walked to the dressing room excitedly. "I want to wear the most gorgeous clothes to celebrate my victory."

"Why don't you wear Prince Rufus' favorite color today? You can also piss him off by doing that."

Indeed, no one knew me better than Diego. I looked at him approvingly and said, "Great idea. Bring me that red cloak here."

"Red... Red cloak?" Diego wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. Then he said hesitantly, "Price Rufus doesn't seem to like such a color."

I snorted coldly, "If I say he likes that color, he likes it, okay? Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?"

Richard. I'll get it for you right now,"

the council

have just finished the meeting.

grabbed a white-bearded elder. "Where is

appearance and question. He patted his chest in a bid to calm himself down before he answered, "Prince Richard, why are you in a hurry?" "Something terrible happened. Is he on the second floor?" I said, pretending to be anxious. Although I already knew where my father was,

the meeting room," the elder said,

"Okay, thank you."

was sure that everyone saw the anxiety on

this anxious look to persuade my father to send out troops to look for Rufus. In this way, I

at the door of the meeting room, I heard my father and his confidant, Fitch, talking about

up. The mess is being cleaned now." I heard Fitch's solemn voice from the inside. My father coughed a few times before he asked in a hoarse

the guards guarding the

the clatter of porcelain

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