Legoland turned to the door. Was Kailen starting to treat him like his personal butler or something? He sighed and moved towards the door.
Everyone here was not someone he could be discourteous towards. He was not here with the identity of a banished prince; he was here as Thuldor Prime, a close acquaintance of Karag Anvilheart. Well, even as a banished prince, he would not be alive if anyone knew of it. Until the revenge was done, he was Thuldor Prime.
The moment he saw the person, he greeted courteously. "What can I do for you, sir?"
The man simply smiled. He didn't expect this kind of greeting. He was an imperial faction member, used to noble greetings. But on second thought, Karag Anvilheart and his acquaintance were not nobles.
