49 Three Jealous Fathers

Queen Elisa couldn't continue reading the complaint letter. Three childish big men, one with a crown on his head, another with glasses and red robes, the other with emerald eyes and a childish face. They had seen the many pictures attached to the letter, some of them taken from a strange angle and some of them with the head of a middle-aged man as if he was trying to give himself a photo. That was Adam.

Then the stupid confrontation started.

"With all the respect, My King. Please tell your little perverted son, His Highness Ilian, to take his hands out of my dear daughter?!"

"Hah… How dare you talk about that when your little perverted son is having indecent thoughts about my dear innocent daughter?"

"…" not once the word innocent had landed on Anne's forehead. Even the King felt strange describing her that way.