Bab 222: Mind your manners

"Where is the Fifth Princess?"

Rhys Lawson queried with a tightened frown displayed on his face. He just walked out of the ballroom when he noticed the disappearance of the young woman named Asteria Sage. "I fear that I have no clue, Your Royal Highness" the guard bowed. Gulping in anxiety quietly.

"Useless jerks! Weren't you standing here the whole time?! How come you have no idea where Asteria Sage is?!" Rhys raised his voice in exasperation. He did not hesitate to act like a gentle Prince in front of guards. He revealed his anger issues obviously since there was no one around. 

"I apologize, Your Royal Highness! I was not here all the time since the Princess called me to do something" the guard had lowered his head totally to avoid the gaze from the Crown Prince. Knowing he fucked up for real. "That inconvenient Anya Lawson!" Rhys cursed under his breath.