The Duke's Sudden Actions

"My lord, it would be best if we had attacked the young master with a sword when he grows up," a dark-cloaked man had spoken.

He was currently kneeling in front of a man who seemed to be looking from his window.

The reflection of the noble's sight went to his eyes. Then he unconsciously thinned them.

His hands were intertwined in his back and went to his sides. He was currently clenching them.

The composed look of the noble earlier seemed to grit his teeth while he raised one of his eyebrows

"Are you ordering a noble like me to do that? Is that it, Vaspel?" The nobleman spoke. Then suddenly, the shadow trembled

"M-My L-Lord, please forgive me. I-I----" the shadow wasn't able to finish his words. The moment the noble had enough of the man's words, he immediately stamped his face

"You expect me to listen to a low-ranking person like you? How dare you?" The noble spoke again. Then he continued stamping the shadow in his feet.