Red Son had been busy in his laboratory, tinkering with his latest invention dutifully like he had been for the last few hours, then he heard a soft bing, turning his attention away, a screen appears out of his phone, a notification. Of your location. Did he have a tracker on you? Absolutely. He'd be an incompetent prince if he hadn't.

His charcoal eyes narrowed at it. Why on Earth were you at the Noodle Boys place? That would not do. Had you not listened to his instructions?

🔥 | Tch..