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"H-hey, do you guys think…."
"Hm. Possible."
"I think we should buy something for Yvan to compensate him…"
"We should contact Mother as well…"
"Yeah…."
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Mikael took a deep breath to calm himself for the predicament that befalls to him, and he doesn't have a choice but to comply for the moment.
'Well, it's no use to get mad right now since I'm already here. I'll get back to those mother*cking b*stards!'
Mikael thought as he gritted his teeth in anger and murder his older siblings in his thoughts.
His Father, Viscount Everette, unaware of his youngest's thoughts, smiled for a moment and spoke.
"Oh, right! We have a guest, and I know you might recognize this person."
At his Father's words, Mikael frown and asked; "Is this the reason why you ordered Castor to pick me up at the Academy? For this one guest?"
