Feeling Deeply Pained

"Besides, you should be blaming your heir for being useless. You've got the nerve to ask for an even split? Didn't Nalant say that when the enemy stood before him, he didn't even dare move?"

Bernard gave Rakoff no face whatsoever, because his fists were bigger than the other man's.

"Bernard, do you really think my Iron Cavalry Family is afraid of you?" With so many young heirs watching, Rakoff was finding it hard to save face. Rarely, he actually prepared to clash head-on with Bernard.

"Then give it a try!" Bernard rolled up his sleeves as well, ready for a fight.

"Enough!" At that moment, King Carlfer finally spoke, sternly rebuking the two of them.

"Do you still recognize me as your liege? The troops haven't even entered the Northern Principality yet, and you're already squabbling beyond all measure? Have you forgotten the autumn campaign plan I discussed with you a few days ago?"

"Your Majesty, this subordinate knows his mistake!"

"Your Majesty, this subordinate knows his mistake!"

Seeing Carlfer's grim expression, Rakoff and Bernard immediately settled down. They still had to show proper respect toward their liege.

"I'll make the decision on today's matter. Since these warhorses were captured by the Tulip Family, they shall belong to the Tulip Family!"

"And you lot—opportunity was laid right before your eyes, yet you didn't know how to seize it. You were even outdone by a woman. Go back and reflect on yourselves properly!" King Carlfer's gaze swept one by one over the eldest prince, Tony, and the others.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The eldest prince, Tony, and the others immediately lowered their heads like eggplants wilted by frost. Not only had they failed to watch a good show, they had even received a scolding. They felt as sick inside as if