Cuteness Overload

Although he didn't seem to be exerting much effort, the way the officer's face drained of all color suggested otherwise.

Was Strasbourg capable of snapping a person's neck with just one hand?

It certainly seemed possible.

Meanwhile, Marcus remained unfazed, simply turning another page of his newspaper.

"Strasbourg, I hear Sylas has submitted a legal reform proposal to the royal family. Don't you think it's rather remarkable for a child?"

"Oh my, that calls for a celebration. To think that Young Master Sylas' who once so indifferent to politics, has grown so much… Ah, I feel as though I might shed a tear," Strasbourg said, dabbing his eyes with a handkerchief he had pulled from his pocket.

Yet, his other hand remained firmly locked around the officer's arm.

The man had started to lose consciousness, his body slumping slightly.

His arm looked like it was about to pop right off.

Poor thing.