Son of Rebellion

Ordinarily, the Second Prince would naturally have sat beside the king or queen.

However, citing his elder brother's wedding today and not wanting to outshine him, he chose to sit below the raised platform.

The king had originally been quite pleased, thinking that his second son had finally come to his senses and accepted the fact that the eldest son would inherit.

Who could have imagined that such an unforeseen upheaval would arise? His second son had actually spoken up himself to disrupt this wedding.

The king's face turned livid as he glared furiously at the Second Prince.

Yet when the Second Prince met his gaze, there was not the slightest trace of fear on his face. Instead, he wore a smile.

"Father, I oppose this wedding!"

"Because trash like Byron is utterly unworthy of marrying a descendant of the Frank Family!"

"Moreover, he is even less qualified to have a chance at inheriting the Onyx Principality!"

Uproar!

"Th-this... what did the Second Prince just say? He said His Highness the First Prince is unworthy of marrying Miss Natasha, and even less worthy of inheriting the throne!"

"That's right, you heard correctly. His Highness the Second Prince must have gone mad!"

"He really has gone mad. We all knew before that His Highness the Second Prince coveted the throne, but saying such things at a time like this is no different from rebellion. Will His Majesty still spare him?"

As soon as the Second Prince's words fell, the hall erupted into an uproar. Everyone believed that the Second Prince, Jager, had surely gone mad.

Because once he dared to publicly question the First Prince's right of inheritance, it was practically tantamount to rebellion.

The counts, however, said nothing. They merely watched with furrowed brows.

King Carlfer, meanwhile, was beside himself