197 Who Wife....

The next morning, in an elegant dining room, a maid was holding on to an extremely hot plate with her bare hands while Prince Thallan ate his breakfast, one bit at a time.

"Careful...you drop it, you'll be the first one to test out the new toys in the dungeon..." Thallan warned when he saw the maid's hands shaking and losing strength.

The maid gritted her teeth and pray for this torture to be over soon.

Just as he was enjoying the painful expression on the young girl's crying face, one of his advisors walked in.

"Prince Thallan..." The advisor saluted.

"What is it...?" Thallan was disappointed, a few more minutes and he would have seen the girl drop the plate.

Waving his hand for the maid to go, he and Lord Salihn were left alone.

Lord Salihn is a stocky man. With light brown hair and dark grey eyes, his whole demeanor gave off perfectionist.

"Prince Ailwin is going to marry..."

Hearing about his fifth brother, the bored expression on Thallan's face disappeared.

"Who?"