The Apology

Third’s Person P.O.V

As soon as the king finished speaking, he caught sight of a familiar figure in the crowd and his face grew so red with anger that he almost broke his walking stick.

“Reginald you brat, get the hell out of there and come here!"

Reginald had been hiding in the crowd as a spectator, but when the old man called him out, he instantly came out of his hiding spot, schooling the anger on his face with a pretentious smile.

He put down the wine glass in his hand on a buffet table, and the frivolous smile on his face reduced a little as he approached the King.

"Father." He saluted in a nasty manner that dripped with sarcasm.

“So you just watched everything happen from beginning to end without helping your wife out?"

Reginald immediately raised his right hand with a serious expression, "Father, I swear, I just arrived too. Besides, she’s not my wife."

“Yet.” He added after the King shot him a hot glare.

Ryker who was next to him glowered with anger but remained silent. He kn