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WULFRIC glanced at Reas, that vein on his forehead was threatening to pop once again.  He tried to smile but it only came off as a grimaced.  "Reas, you really are such a party pooper."

            He was convinced, this brat was definitely doing this on purpose.  This was already the third time that he him off like this.  And he always did it whenever he was trying to say something important or trying to bond with Aster.  This brat might have been a little bit courteous compared to before but it's obvious that he still didn't approve of him getting close to Aster. 

Now he didn't know if he should be mad that the other still thought that he would do something bad to his brother or if he should be glad that Reas was this protective of Aster.

"I'll take that as a compliment," Reas said without changing his expression.  "Sir."