"Alexander...." I say for the fourth time, exasperated.
Fortunately, in the small corner of roses of the garden, there's no one to hear us.
"Who will care?" He asks and I roll my eyes.
"Me! I will care!" I answer. "I didn't give a grande speech about being fair and all for you to send warriors after Loky five minutes after. Just let him be!"
"He doesn't deserve to be!" Alexander protests just as exasperated with me as I am with him at this point.
"I agree, but killing him will damage my image. So choose: your need of revenge or my reputation." I say and with that, I close his mouth.
"You're right... I am more mad at myself than at him." He finally says. I look at him confused, so he explains. "Then... I wanted to kill him. He deserved it and if the circumstances were any different
