FIGHT WITH THE BULLYER

They were already leaving through the main door and leaning on one side of the door was the young man practically facing the king who looked at him strangely until he recognized him

-You, it's you, the one from the party who looks at my wife with desire, damn you, I'm going to kill you

Lydia jumped in right away

-Wait brother, wait, don't make a scandal, you are the king, have composure

But Alexander was jealous for a thousand, he was furious, more than anything, that man did not take his eyes off his wife

-The eyes are for looking, I don't know why it causes you discomfort, king

-You dare to reply to me, I am your idiot King

Martha was behind her husband scared, Lydia hugged her also scared seeing her brother so furious, that's how she had seen him alone in the war.

-I like her, I like her and I'm going to take her away, king, I'm going to take her away