Not-So an Extra
Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
Ch. 65: Returning [1]
A middle-aged man with blonde hair and piercing blue eyes sat on a chair beside a young boy with white hair who lay in bed.
The man with gray hair behind him stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Your Grace, it's time for you to rest. I will take care of His Highness."
Graham let out a deep sigh before responding, "Alright."
With a soft touch, he ran his fingers through Adrian's hair one last time while holding the boy's hand with his other hand. However, Graham's brows furrowed when he felt pressure on his hand.
Looking down, he noticed the boy's fingers clutching his hand in a tight grip. Lifting his gaze, he watched his grandson's eyelids flutter before revealing a pair of bright cerulean eyes.
"Ugh!" Adrian's hand shot up to his forehead when a wave of lightheadedness washed over him.
As soon as Ferdinand caught sight of the Prince awakening, he hurried towards the entrance with a sense of urgency, "I'll go fetch a physician."