Go to Hell with Me

Roth was stunned. That damn brother of his even had the audacity to prepare apologies in advance. Then again, it would have been better if he was there to bow down and lower himself in front of Roth instead. Failing the trial was one thing… vanishing and dying was…

"Dammit. Just get lost. Take Alice here." The prince snapped again and looked away in fury, roughly wiping the tears that lined his eyes.

Roth ground his teeth, but he decided not to be willful. He didn't have the strength to be obnoxious now. He just wanted to wallow in the warmth and support of his chosen human. As for what Alice would say, he could only reshape his thoughts and not treat her as an enemy, alongside everyone.

"She is already en route." Stuart dropped the smile and placed his hand on his chest, bowing down a little to assent to the orders. Then, he straightened his back. "Master Roth… may I leave? The door cannot be opened from my side."