[KAWAI]
"What about the palace? I have to prepare before lunch time. I have to be there to serve the crown, please chief," Sanji insisted and Igor stared at the man in disbelief.
He had expected this from the man but the fact that Sanji was telling him this openly was intriguing and boring at the same time. Perhaps Igor had hoped that at some point this man would step up and fight bravely before him instead of hiding in the shadow of a title he had handed himself.
It was a pathetic excuse for a man who knew nothing of loyalty and hate for the man who reigned in the ruins of lives that would have been peaceful. Sanjiro was the kind of man that Igor would ensure fell like the winter wheat.
He hated the man so much that if it wasn't for the fact that they needed all the men in war, Igor would have torn him apart. He would ruin him for the next generations and he would make sure the stories about Sanji.
