Charles was taken aback and shocked by what he heard. He cautiously jumped back from the bodyguards that emitted an aura comparable to that of the Black Queen. His urge to fight for room number one had immediately disappeared for fear of being defeated and humiliated in front of the Cernos elite.
«Your Highnesh, you mush do shomeshing!» – Artie begged, lisping. His father, the elder, had no power in Cernos, and the princess didn't want anything to do with the freak. The prince was his only hope! Artie could have got even with the fat guy if not for his powerful guards. Even the entire fan club wouldn't cope with them, they were no warriors, after all. Besides, he wasn't feeling well enough to fight...
Charles looked glumly at him and shook his head. – «Deal with it yourself.»
«But the bastard has undeservedly moved into your room! Don't you want to punish him for cheating and disrespect for your Highness? I think you should ask the principal to expel him.»