Chapter 320

It's been two days since my mates came to my castle, and we've spent most of the time in bed trying to make up for the lost days we spent alone.

Currently we're at the dinning room eating breakfast.

Father is sitting on the chair at the head of the table while I sat close to him. Kwofo who's sitting close to me have being getting death glares from my mates ever since we sat down for breakfast.

Reddy, Father's Elder and his aide sat opposite me while Blondie sat at the chair opposite Father's, his aide and grumpy elder sat near Kwofo.

"I hope you're having a nice time here Prince Zoban?", Father asked Reddy.

He didn't answer right away, instead he gave me a long lingering look before answering father, his face still turned to me, "am having the time of my life here your highness, your son is a good host", he says with a knowing look on his face.

" Am. glad to hear that my prince. My son is a good host, he sure knows his job as a prince", Father says with pride.

" He sure knows how to keep his visitors happy, I must commend on his expertise", Blondie says with a smile, " having him as a host in this Makoha is the best thing ever".

" Am glad you're satisfied with out hosting abilities", Father says with a smile.

" Am more than satisfied with his abilities to allow us explore", he says with a wink at me.

My cheeks became hot in embarrassment when I finally learnt of the numerous meanings behind their words.

How can they talk so unabashedly in front of father and others?

What if someone learn of the deeper meaning behind their words.

"Hmmmmm", Elder Okwuonu looks at me, "I will like to have a taste of your expertise my prince", he says with a look.

"Am sorry you can't have a taste", Reddy grits out in anger.

Cool down!

You're going to look suspicious if you continue with what you're saying!

I mind linked him.

Blacky is saying the truth Reddy, you will expose us if you continue with this.

Blondie concurs with me.

Reddy shared a look with me before turning a forced smile at the elder, "you can't just take our tour guide from us, you have the king to assist you, why demand for a prince?".

His tune as he asked those questions might sound neutral, but am well aware of the fact he's angry inwardly.

Left to Reddy, elder Okwuonu will be writhing in pain just from his words of earlier.

"I just want to have an experience with the prince so I can better relate with your good reviews about him", he says with a smooth smile.

Father smiled, "the princes are the ones who he tours with, I don't think he will be comfortable in your presence".

The elder looked at me, " how can he be as professional in a tour as my prince says he is if he's a shy type?".