Upon hearing Prince Barrello's inquiry, Curtis glanced at Prince Brandon with some difficulty, then clenched his teeth and walked over to Prince Barrello, whispering something.
Prince Brandon's gaze flickered, his slightly narrow eyes observing Barrello's expression.
He knew that with his presence, even if Prince Barrello were to hear any shocking news, he would pretend to be unfazed, as if it were a trivial matter. However, this would not prevent him from catching subtle changes in Barrello's expression.
However, this time, his expectations were not correct.
Originally calm, even leisurely sipping from a porcelain cup of Qimen red tea, Prince Barrello's face suddenly changed upon hearing Viscount Curtis' whisper.
"What?!"
Prince Barrello placed the porcelain cup heavily on the stone table, causing the red tea to spill out.
