"You look tired, brother."
"Huh? How did you get in?"
Lucas, the Fourth Prince who was just sitting on his chair with a tired look on his face looked at Raguel with a surprised look on his face.
"Through the door, of course."
Raguel answered with a small chuckle.
"But I ordered them not to let anyone in. Those bastards dared to go against my orders, I will make sure they wi-"
Lucas was about to stand up and confront those guards, however, before he could do so, he was stopped by Raguel's chuckle.
"Oh C'mon, don't blame them, brother. It is not their fault.
Do you really think they will have the galls to stop me, the First Prince from entering your room?"
Hearing those words, Lucas narrowed his eyes,
"How would you feel if I entered your room, unannounced?"
"Now don't act so grumpy, we are brothers. Of course, you can enter my room whenever you want."