My Wife Is Adorable

"My wife is really like me. We both walk the talk." A proud smile etched on Prince Zen Lykus' soft, thin lips as he listened to the commotion from the Karjah Clan's encampment. He was seated inside his tent while having a tea ceremony without a care to the world – not even when a certain murder happened last night.

"Your Highness, will it jeopardize us? What if the Karjah Clan will pin this on us? We haven't been able to obtain the map yet, Your Highness." 

Zen merely looked at his listless aide with raised brows and a pair of soft smiling eyes while he took a sip of the Oolong Tea.

Realization dawned upon Amir after receiving the look of his master. Nodding with understanding, he bowed. "This subordinate will get it done, Your Highness. I will look for a scapegoat!"

Amir was about to leave the tent when he was met by a wall of resistance. "!!!"

Looking back at his master, Amir's gaze was filled with questions.