Hiding in the shadows, Alistair grits his teeth as he saw you conversing with a man that wasn’t him.

He’s never seen you talk so closely with a man before. Who was he? Why were you talking to him this late? Your attention should be on him, like always.

What was this unknown feeling? He doesn’t understand. Was it… jealousy? No, it can’t be.

The infamous Crown Prince had no mind for you. His galavanting lifestyle was ideal.

But what was this tightening feeling in his chest?