Chapter 22
The first in line to the throne of Lavita, Prince Harome.
He had an unusual hairdo, with both sides shaved off.
Harome was an aggressive man, much like his tough appearance.
Rexid became cautious almost instinctively, remembering meeting Harome on the battlefield before.
He was a bit different from any typical soldier. Whether it was his efforts to try and keep the old customs of the savage tribes or his uneducated way of speaking and overbearing behavior.
Rexid remembered well, there was not a single noble-like thing about him.
“It is an honor to meet you like this, Heiress Drax.”
Harome smirked arrogantly in front of Rosica.
Rosica’s eyes fleetingly scanned over Harome’s face.
While she was observing Harome’s expression, Harome was also examining Rosica from top to bottom like a snake eyeing its prey.
“It’s an honor to meet you, prince.”