104 The Moon is beautiful

The Heir and the Prince stared at each other. Must be an effect of the alcohol, Clayton tried to keep his gaze straight to Clifford, but his eyelids were being heavier than usual. His eyes kept closing forcibly, but the prince did not want to pass out and sleep.

He felt his head slowly bending down, almost making him fall, but he suddenly stood straight, his movement caused Clifford to be startled, "Are you all right, Your Highness?" he asked but he had not received a response from the Second Prince.

Instead of answering the heir of the duchy, or rather the 'servant', Clayton raised his hand and pointed his finger close to Clifford Lockhart's face. "You there!" the prince called out in exclamation.

Clifford felt awkward with Clayton's finger almost touching the bridge of his nose. "Yes, Your Highness..?" he asked.