777 Let the Test Begin

Corym entered his father's office after Paeris woke him from his much needed restful sleep.

Pho watched as his oldest son enter the room with a yawn and a stretch before sitting down in the chair opposite him.

The young male' slouch posture, lack of introduction and salute, would have never been overlooked with any of his old soldiers.

"What do you think you are doing?" Pho questioned.

Corym looked at his father with a blank stare. "Didn't you call for me?"

"I did."

He could see his son couldn't understand why he was mad.

"So, what is it?" Corym asked, he wanted to get back into his bed before the sun rose into the sky and training begins again.

A vein popped out of the side of Pho's forehead. His son lack of awareness disgusted him. To know that he is just like those young nobles, made Pho want to tear him into pieces.

"Get up. Now." 

"What?"

"Get up, now!"

Corym jumped out of his seat.