Igma💙;
"It's a very foolish way to fail, don't you think?" He then questions me, and logic abandons my mind.Â
He knows!?
For how long has he… And he did nothing about it!??
"K-king Wilhelm… you know?" I can't help the question, and then he takes a deep breath before standing up.
"That my second son is being manipulated by a little con artist who has an impressive mastery of psychology? Of course I do." He replies as he walks behind his throne and stares at the flags gently swaying.
My jaw drops as I stare at the man.
He gently holds the hem of one of the flags, and he raises a brow. Then he turns to me while holding up the fabric of one of the flags.
"Silk! A very expensive choice for an indoor flag, don't you think?" He says, like he's impressed but also curious.
"Liandria has always had a taste for the finer things of life." He adds as he lets the flag go and starts trailing his fingers along the top of the throne as he walks.
