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“That’s great,” Arsene said “You first, Stabby Pyromaniac.”

Alessio hadn’t expected Arsene to take him up on it. Devils. Arsene was fiddling with cards. Ok…that was the game they were playing…

“Why do you use cards everywhere?” Alessio asked, Arsene smirked up at him and he rolled his eyes. Information for information, he steeled himself to work through this. “He… told you already I’m not an actual prince, didn’t he? My mother hired him to make me inherit.”

Alessio tried to keep his voice level, indifferent so he talked slowly and didn’t look at anybody.

“And your story.” He demanded.