Baby Alpha's Tantrums

“Your Highneeeeeeess!”

From far away, a woman's high voice was heard, and Ezekiel, who was sitting at his office desk, immediately flinched and panicked. He smoothed his tie a little and rolled up his sleeves at the speed of light before his office door opened.

CLICK—BANG!

"Your Highness!" Ezra appeared in Ezekiel's room so cheerfully with a loud bang.

“Ahem, ahem, what is it? Why are you making such a fuss in this cold weather?” Ezekiel tossed his hair purposefully in a charming manner and cleared his throat softly to adjust the tone of his voice as he spoke.

Of course, seeing Ezekiel's behaviour, Sir Marcus, his aide, tried to suppress a smile. Ezekiel's nervousness in front of Ezra was becoming more and more noticeable now.

BANG!

Ezra pounded the table enthusiastically. “The naming ceremony for the twins will be held in two weeks! Let's go north!”