Chapter 122: Stop fooling yourself and my son
"Father, they aren’t lying," Izaak said, supporting both of them. "You wanted to know why Alora has such eyes. The reason is that the Lunar God chose him and asked Stella to bless Alora with those eyes when she was in Lady Rhea’s womb. It was all planned. Also, even ancient textbooks have mentioned about Lunar God and Goddesses," he explained.
"Leave it, Brother Izaak. I don’t want to convince Father of anything," Magnus said and asked Alora to get up. "We should leave," he murmured.
"Stay seated. Didn’t I have any right to even question you?" Esmond lay back on his seat, his elbow moved to the armrest.
"Magnus, what we didn’t give you. We always fulfill your every demand, yet you question our credibility with you. You cannot speak in such a way to your father," Margaret scolded him this time and asked him to apologize to his father. He told him to show respect. He wasn’t a kid anymore, who needed to be taught the mannerism.
"My humble apologies, Father, for speaking wrongly with you," Magnus said nonchalantly. "Is that enough, Mother, or do you want me to get on my knees?" He inquired irritatedly.
Alora didn’t know what to say in this situation. Magnus was like a 4-year-old kid, who liked to throw tantrums in front of his parents.
"Magnus, that’s not what I mean. Be sincere," Margaret said, glaring at him.
"I am tired. I wish to rest. The breakfast was lovely," Magnus said and went to the door. He stopped and asked Alora to follow him. She left her seat promptly.
"Please forgive Prince Magnus for his rude behavior. We didn’t intend to lie to the King or anyone present here. Stella said this and she disappeared after that. I know it’s hard to believe, but I’ll prove to all of you that I don’t harbor ill intentions toward anyone or harm anyone," Alora said in an apologetic tone.