56 034. Imperial Prince is Duelling -1 (Part Two)

The glass hit the floor and shattered.

The First Imperial Prince Luan Olfolse then shot me a determined glare and spoke. "It's been a while since we last had a duel, so let's have one now. Allen Olfolse, my dear younger brother!"

The tone of his voice sounded like a neighbourhood thug about to throw down in a gang fight.

A troubled expression crept up on my face as I anxiously scanned both the Holy Emperor Kelt Olfolse and the First Imperial Prince.

Was this the case of, 'Like grandfather, like grandson'?

I muttered out, "Just who does he resemble to be that hotheaded, I wonder?"

Harman piped up from behind me, "But, your highness. You're just like his majesty and your older brother."

I silently shot him a glare and the Paladin sneakily took a step back.

Meanwhile, the Holy Emperor spat out a groan and shook his head. "Luan, what do you think you are doing to your younger brother? A duel? Why do you have the gall to even suggest that in your current condition?"