You had no business liking him. Hell you shouldn’t even be looking at him. You were Kaiser’s lover, and if he found out that you were drooling after Isagi, all hell would break loose. Could anyone blame you though? He was so kind and gentle every time you interacted. No snapping at you, no ordering you around, nothing belittling. He truly was your Prince Charming. That’s why you decided to sit next to him for dinner. Despite your boyfriend’s murderous glare. You were just done caring.