"Hahahaha."
Everyone there was stunned by the sudden laughter and the swift change in character. They had never seen Lewis laugh like that—no, they had never seen him laugh at all.
"Lewis?" Imperial Consort Veronica wanted to ask what had happened, but she felt cold as she looked into Lewis's eyes, which were fixed on Aldrian. It was a gaze filled with killing intent. She had never seen such an expression on Lewis before.
"I see, all of this is because of you. You are the one causing this mess—our years of effort have gone down the drain because of you!" said Lewis.
Hearing Lewis's words, everyone present knew that what Aldrian had said was indeed true. Emperor Durand's face darkened as he looked at his son, his own burning rage barely contained. Empress Claudia frowned, staring at the change in Lewis. Was this the same Lewis they had known for so long? Hector and Alderia could only look on in shock, unable to believe their eyes. This was their timid, weak little brother.
