Chapter 138: Had A Chance, Fucked It Up
[TAMIKO]
King Zaffuto stared at his son in silence, like he was waiting to see what Tamiko would do or even want him to do. He already hated everything werewolf and if his son let him take over the king would torture everyone in Grealor and reduce them to ashes.
But a part of him knew that that wouldn’t be the best thing because this was Tamiko’s vengeance, not to mention the fact that the king had decided to be there for his son, even if he had to be ornamental.
He didn’t mind, because as long as his son was unharmed and could handle himself without any hitches, he would be as ornamental as his Kaito wanted him to be.
However, at the first instance that someone dared to hurt his Kaito, the king would reign all hell into the flame and he wouldn’t even be stopped by his brother.
"Looks like I have to say hello," Tamiko said calmly before he turned to Kosta, held his Erasthai’s hand, and walked out of the house. The king wanted to go out with them but he stopped himself.
He was learning to be a patient father, sure, but damn was it so hard for him. This felt like the worst case of torture and it was worse than even walking the long road from Kawai to wherever his son was.
However, he had to remind himself that he was here for his son and not to be the bastard who ruined everything for Tamiko. He wouldn’t do that. So once again, the king stayed still, only listening and seeing through the walls.
He couldn’t go out, but he could see through everything. And he hoped the young Grealor wasn’t as stupid to try and fuck his son up. With that in mind, the king masked his scent once again because he couldn’t let anyone know he was here... just yet.