Leon fell silent after hearing his father's words.
'Tonight, huh.'
That was indeed sudden.
The king was desperate enough to meet him now. The same king who never once bothered to think about him before.
"Heh." Leon sneered unconsciously.
It was almost laughable when he thought about it.
How much influence he had created in the span of one month. How much worth he had built for the name Leon Valentine.
The same third-rate villain who was supposed to be dead by now.
Duke Orion noticed the little smirk on his face. He stared at Leon for a second, sinking into thought.
Leon had changed.
At first, he would not even dare to look at them. He always kept his head lowered, nervous and quiet.
Rowan, on the other hand, still stared at them directly. Even when Orion was cold and harsh toward him. Because of that, Orion used to think highly of Rowan for being able to stand straight.
He even believed Rowan would walk the same path he did. But Leon was never that son.
