Judging by their powers, Joel should be the one on top because Michael always plays the more feminine character in movies. His image is an effeminate one and it’s almost unshakable. He looks like the one at the bottom, no matter how you look at it. Besides, there is always fanfiction going around the Internet, describing Michael to be the one at the bottom.
However, based on their aura, it’s undeniable that Michael has a stronger aura. In fact, he is able to willingly radiate his aura. When he does so at full force, even Joel has no choice but to surrender. Maybe Michael is the one on top after all!
After my analysis, it seems that the both of them might be on top. It might be a result of them not wanting to bow down to others. Could it be possible that they fell out over this reason and turned against each other? Ah, the rich and powerful folks have such a complex social circle!
Sophia let her imaginations run amok; the more she thought about it, the more she felt afraid.
Who would be in the mood to eat under this kind of atmosphere? I’m truly afraid that they will end up fighting with each other in the middle of the meal. It’s fine if they are really fighting with their fists, but what if they start to brandish their wands in front of me?
However, it was odd because everyone seemed to have their heads bowed while eating. In fact, it seemed as if that was the end of the discussion.
Stanley was the only one dumb enough to ask, “Uncle Joel, why did you give the first place to Sophia, and not to me? I’ll become jealous, you know.”
“Sophia, why are you sitting beside Uncle Joel? It makes me jealous! Here, Harry, have a drumstick.”
“Whoa, Nate! What’s up with your stare? Are you jealous of me?”
Sophia’s imagination started to run wild again.
Within Michael’s harem, I am the Queen, so it’s only natural that I’ll get all the heat. Michael doesn’t fancy me, but he needs a Queen to hold the fort; otherwise, the civil and military ministers might rebel against him. Harry is the gentle and gracious consort. After the ranking of consort, there are cuter and adorable rankings, such as Beauty, Virtuous Lady and Lady. Stanley is no doubt the cheerful and lively one.
On the other hand, there is the presence of a general-like figure, who is in love with the Emperor, but holds a grudge against him due to his betrayal. He has a love-hate relationship with the Emperor—and that person is Joel!
Aaaah—the Queen chooses death!
Harry was not interested in the drumstick that Stanley offered. His eyes darted between Joel and Michael with an unreadable expression instead.
In the end, he looked at Sophia.
Since they were children, Joel has always loved to snatch everything that belongs to Michael. He even seems to have his eyes set on Sophia. This time, I have to guard her on Michael’s behalf, no matter what it takes. Nevertheless, what’s going to happen if Sophia wants to follow with Joel’s wishes on her own accord?
She is merely 20 years old—the age where she’d easily be seduced. What will happen if Joel succeeds in seducing her? Every year, Joel manages to somehow entice new students in the military training. It feels like seducing her is merely a walk in the park for him.
Michael would most probably go on a killing spree if he can’t keep Sophia to himself this time.
I’m still slightly worried about Sophia. After all, she is a wild young lady. She actually blew a flying kiss to another man in front of her husband.
Michael most probably wants nothing more than to murder Joel now!
However, unbeknownst to anyone, Sophia was earnestly praying, Please don’t brandish your wands in front of me! Please, don’t. I am still a child—an innocent and simple child at that!
The dinner ended amidst Sophia’s trembling body and the big shots shooting visual daggers at each other. Nevertheless, neither did they end up in a fight nor smack the table in anger or brandish their wands. On the contrary, everyone returned home after the meal.
It was almost 11PM when they all made a move to leave—Sophia saw Gemma and Hale waiting outside once she exited the restaurant. Both of them were carrying Sophia and Nathan’s suitcases.
Michael left with Sophia and they held each of Nathan’s tiny hands, making them look like a
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