"What do you want?" Prince Charles asked, roaring in anger as he struggled against the guards holding him.
The man slowly straightened himself and looked down at him.
"I want absolute obedience!" the man said.
His voice was calm, but the words carried a heavy pressure that made the room fall silent.
Prince Charles glared at him with hatred.
"Obedience? You broke into our home, killed our soldiers and locked us up like criminals, and now you want obedience?"
Elena's face became pale as she quickly grabbed her son's shoulder.
"Charles, stop..."
She knew that provoking this man any further would only make things worse.
But Prince Charles refused to lower his head. His small hands were clenched tightly, and his eyes remained fixed on the man.
The man looked at him for a few moments before smiling.
"You have quite a temper."
He slowly walked around the boy.
