Chapter 97 So She Isn’t Dead

[Ares] “Amos! Get out of the royal castle now! Leave with that mother of yours!” Father shook Amos’ arm off. When Amos tried to get closer to him, two guardsmen came in the way. Amos might think twice before acting cocky in front of Father, but he had no need to hide his true colors from the guards. “Who do you think you are? Get out of my way!” Paying Amos no heed, the guardsmen stood firmly in their positions. “You don't take me seriously anymore, do you? Since Ares was announced as the heir, you think I’m useless, right?” Amos shouted without a care, making Father angrier. “Remember your place, Amos.” “My place?” Amos cried and laughed. “You gave me my place, Father. I’m your son. You said I would be the 32nd King of the empire. Why is Ares taking the throne instead? You said the throne would be mine. I’ve waited so long, and now you’re allowing him to kick me out?” “What are you talking about?” The fluster in Father’s eyes did not go unnoticed as he lunged forward