15 Louis Is Coming

Louis's golden hair shimmered like flowing gold in the afternoon sunlight, his tall figure completely enveloping mine. Those eyes, bluer than the sky, stared at me without blinking. For some reason, I felt that his expression now seemed somewhat complicated.

Facing Joe's attack, Louis didn't even bother to look up, instead using one hand to choke Joe's neck and effortlessly lift him up.

Due to extreme fear and the pain of suffocation, Joe's legs thrashed in mid-air, his eyes bulging. He pleaded desperately with a dying voice, "Please... Your Highness... forgive me..."

But Louis remained unmoved. He stared at me as if he hadn't heard Joe's pleas, his head bowed.

"Why didn't you call me?" he questioned.

Moon goddess, forgive me for my disrespect towards the royal family. But his tone now, it really sounded a bit like a husband questioning his wife why she didn't come home at night.

...Damn it, why am I thinking like this?

"I-I informed Alfred," I stammered in response, "I just came back