Ben choked this time, he shivered at the thought of that scene. He glanced at Furlo. Actually, he had grown used to this noble daughter implying Furlo to do such things all this while, as much as he didn't like it.
Finally, he raised his hands in surrender, showing he conceded.
"This young lady is not bad," Kulan examined Antitina from head to toe and said to Ben, "Noble offspring, well-behaved, and pretty too, how rare, your grandfather must be pleased."
"What do you mean?" Ben shot a glare at the old man eager to stir up trouble.
"Why? Not pleased?" Kulan realized something and grinned, "Not happy? Then I'll introduce her to Caglis, anyway that guy will be your assistant in the future, and he's as bad as you..."
Ben coughed and gave Antitina a glance. "Cut the crap." He replied.
"You're not as brazen as your grandfather, kid," Kulan wasn't annoyed for once. The old man patted his shoulder, showing off his victorious look and wandered away contentedly.
