Third Person's POV
Among that same group, only two people remained somewhat sensible.
They were none other than Falco and the girl who had been slapped hard by the dark prince a few days ago.[1]
Both of them wore expressions of discomfort as they felt the strange looks directed at their faction.
They could sense the shift in how the crowd was perceiving them now.
Yet neither of them dared to speak as the one who commanded their fate, the mysterious youngest prince, who had recently changed into someone far more frightening and unrecognizable compared to his previous indolent and trashy self, had not commented on Erik's unhinged behavior at all.
As they helplessly watched Erik continue his mad, humiliating dance—clearly still suffering from the lingering mental damage of being brutally thrashed by Ethan, the dark prince's brows slowly knitted together.
He finally turned toward Falco and the girl with a sharp and calculating gleam in his eyes.
