Chapter 58

"Zeke, what's the deal with your subordinate? How could he be so dense?" As the door slammed shut, Kent frowned in disapproval. A man of Kent's stature could easily discern the tension between Perseus and Henry as soon as they walked into the private room. So, how could he possibly treat Henry cordially? Did Henry actually bring drinks over? Did Henry assume that he was someone who wasn't able to afford a drink? Did Henry actually come over to propose a toast? Who the hell did he think he was to casually join him for a drink? "Although he is my subordinate, I'm not acquainted with him. I've never seen him before either," Zeke explained with a sheepish grin as he shook his head. Zeke was no fool either. When he noticed Kent's unwavering support for Perseus, and considering their previous interaction in the main dining hall, Zeke recognized that Perseus was no ordinary individual. "Perseus, was there a conflict between you and that young man just now? Do you need me to step in?"