Death?

Alex's eyes narrowed as his father said those names with disgust. The names which should be called with respect on platters of golden lips were downgraded by his father? In his presence?

That wasn't the first time his father would bring up such discussion and he knew it would not be the last unless he stops being friends with both Kael and Emma but that wasn't going to happen in a million centuries to come as long as he was still alive and breathing fine no one can make him stay away from his friends not even death.

Alex rolled his eyes and adamantly threw a resonating question at his father.

"Who? What friends do you say I stay away from? Because I have no peasant friends."

"Ahh." His father gasped in mock defeat. "What are their names again? Remind me of their names, son." He said searching Alex's face for an answer but Alex was not ready to spill.