Regina, Inside the shower? hmmm

Julian's smirk returned as he continued, "But... that being said, she is just as prideful as her status," he said with a smug grin. "And I'm going to enjoy every moment of crushing that pride."

He chuckled softly to himself, clearly relishing the idea of bringing her down.

"A woman like her thinks they are untouchable, but we'll see about that," he added with a wicked grin. 

With that, he made his way toward his parents' room, his steps slow and unhurried. Once outside, he knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A voice came from inside the door.

Julian leaned slightly forward. "Father, it's me."

There was a brief pause before Alden responded. "Oh, Julian. Wait a moment."

The door opened, and he stepped inside, his eyes lazily scanning the room.

His father sat by a small table, with a glass of wine in hand, looking as composed as ever.