Chapitre 78: Spy 78

I looked at him with fake hate as much as I could muster. He looked me back with the same amount of hate. He was much better at it than me. But I had to be convincing or everything will go down the drain.

"Why are you eating now?", he asked me menacingly. I would have been scared for a second if I didn't know it was an act. He was good at it. I would suggest him to become an actor. He knows to act, dance and he is good looking. He was the complete package. The thought made me almost smile but I got into the character quickly.

" Why would anyone eat my prince? I was hungry", I told him.

"The slaves don't get to eat before the master", he said convincingly.

" I thought we were guests here?", I told him sarcastically.

"You thought wrong. You are a slave and don't you ever forget that", he said furiously.