2 Chapter 2: Rivalry Of Siblings

*Ding*

The doorbell to the cafe rang, and a man in his mid thirty walked in. Accompanying him are two men dressed in black and white. From their towering stature and feracious gaze, they are probably the man's bodyguards.

Walk around the cafe, the man looks at the decoration of the establishment like a child seeing a toy. Goes to the counter and orders himself a cup of coffee; he then walks toward Agnes. Pulling out the chair, suited before him and afterward sat before him, he then smiled at him.

"The place you own always has deep artistic beauty, Mr. Golden Eyes. I can't help but feel excited every time I come to your place." Said the man as he stared at Agnes, smiling from ear to ear.

"And you, Miss Veronica, forgive me for not greeting you first, but you look as beautiful as the first time I see you. Like the thousand stars in the midnight sky. There is no end to your beauty. If only I could possess you. What a shame, truly a shame."

"Enough with the joke, Prince Issak." Replies Agnes with a chuckle as he shakes his head.

"Hahaha, I'm only trying to brighten up the mood. Please don't take it to heart. So, how was it? Have you completed my request?"

"Of course, your brother is at the back. If you want, you can take a look."

"Don't mind me then."

"Follow me."

For the first time in two hours, Agnes finally stood up from the chair, and he could not help but feel slight discomfort. But merely ignoring it, he strode forward and led the Prince to meet his brother at the back of the cafe, the storage unit.

Order someone to woke the unconscious Prince, he then steps aside. Lets the two royal siblings have a deep and maybe meaningful conversation.

The two pairs of royal blue eyes meet each other, and while one is joyous, the other one is defeated. The deep contrast of expression between the two may shake the onlooker, but for Agnes, it is just the same scene, different days. He felt nothing at all.

He still can clearly recall the excitement he felt crossing through his vein when he saw this type of rivalry for the first time. As a new world was present before him, he could not help but feel exhilarated. But now, it is just nothing. If only he could revert back time.

He is willing to pay any price to be able to feel the same excitement once more. But as the saying of old, not all wishes would come true.

"Hello, brother. Long time no see. How were you? Do you miss me?"

"Issak! Argh! Fu*k you!"

"Wow, language. Father would be disappointed if he knew one of his sons became savage. Look like you can't even hold a simple conversation anymore."

"You set me up!"

"Who me? How so? Wasn't you the one whose planning to kill me? I never want to kill you. But you force my hand, little brother. Your hatred of me is truly a scary thing. I never plan to kill you. Only our father."

"You kill him! You sick bastard! He is our father! Your Father!"

"Well, he never treats me like a son. So he is, begs my pardon, he was never a father to me. To you, maybe, but me? Never. He never acknowledges me as his son, and I don't know why. I always tried to make him proud, but never once he acknowledges me!! WHY! Tell me!!"

"You sick bastard, have you forgotten!"

"What? I don't think I forgot anything. Unlike you, who are always clumsy yet somehow obtain the love of our beloved father."

"You rape your own sister, you fu*ker! My twin sister! Your own blood and flesh! She was only ten years old at that time! And you murdered her afterward! How can you forget about that, you psycho! I never knew why father kept you alive. You should have died and been punished for your sin!"

"Oh, you mean Angela? Indeed, she is my first love. How could I forget? She is my first time also. What an experience, but what a shame. She is my sister, and I can't legally marry her. A shame, indeed. If only she is our cousin."

"You sick, son of a bitch!"

"Oh, now you insult our mother? How very brave of you."

"I kill you, I kill you, I KILL YOU, I WILL KILL YOU!!!"

"Look like you lost it. What a shame. I thought you were able to hold a bit longer. Look like I overestimated you, brother. You are indeed still green. Twenty-nine years of age, and you are still a kid."

Stood up from his crouching position, Issak looked at Agnes. Observe his always calm with a slight smile face of his, he can't help but feel a bit irritated. He wants to see the shock on his face. But somehow, this person who looks like a fresh university graduate just took it like it was nothing.

But did not express it on his face; he then wore a smile as he approached him.

"Thank you for capturing my brother. I can't thank you enough."

"If it is a customer request, we will try our best to fulfill it."

"What a high standard of professionalism you have, Mr. Golden Eyes. I truly envy you. Power, money, and beauty, you have it all. If I say I don't get jealous of you, I probably lied to you and myself."

"You will have it all in only several days of time, Prince Issak. Power, money, and beauty. The moment you ascend to the throne, you will be known as King Issak, and you can have it all."

"Yet, the power you and I willed will be different, same with the money and even with the beauty. Your power is real that commanded respect and fear, while my power commanded nothing but merely an illusion. Your money is entirely your own, while mine is for the government. As for your beauty, it's far from mine, which is just used to pleasure oneself. You and I are a world apart."