Bastard.
Selfish bastard.
Was all what Tesarius could think about himself once he was sober the next morning, recalling his actions from the previous night. He rested his head on his hand, huffing as he recalled how blunt and obnoxious he had been to Aurora yesterday, right when she found out her father had passed away. All because of somethings he heard from Amalia and the masses.
You cruel bastard. How shameless are you to jump into ridiculous conclusions all over again without asking her side of the story?
You seem to be eager for a repeat of past events you foolish man!
"Ugh!" Tesarius grunted, suddenly turning to stare at a certain cabinet as his eyes darkened.
If only I had held in my urge to drink…
"Gart!" Tesarius sudden call had Gart bursting inside the room, eyes wide as he wondered what had the man so furious this early in the morning. "Is everything alright, Your Majesty?"
