Anything she wants

Rezeph frowned, ''How could I not know his intentions? I am his Master.'' 

Self-proclaimed Master. Self-imposed father. Elder Hall's face did not betray his grievous thoughts but Rezeph glared at the old goat like he could see everything. 

''That scoundrel, Atlas… He has to step on my tail even while sitting up there,'' Rezeph sighed, ''He even sent his son to seduce my daughter.'' 

''Your Majesty, the Princess and the Prince had entanglements before the latter met God Atlas,'' Elder Hall had witnessed that during the Visteria fair where he was pretending to be a shopkeeper for a change of scenery. 

''Isn't it the scoundrelish blood that Atlas has left in his son?"

"_" Scoundrelish? Is that something an honored person like you would say?