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Rosalyn and Alberu then smiled widely. They just thought of a good way to deal with drunk Cale.

"Dongsaeng. Aren't I the most handsome?"

Cale squinted his eyes even more.

"No." He sternly answered.

Rosalyn burst in laughing with Cage and Bud, while Choi Han was covering his mouth.

"No offense, your majesty.. pffft."

"Haaa.. alright. Then, who is dongsaeng?"

"Papa. Papa is the most handsome. He's shinier than you hyung."

Pffffft

Choi Han couldn't stop it.

"Pfft- more shinier... pftt"

"Perhaps you should put on more jewelry, your majesty." Rosalyn teased.

Alberu just sighed in resignation.

"My turn. Cale, call me 'noona'."

Cale squinted his eyes again, then nodded.

"Okay, Rosalyn noona." 

Rosalyn squealed and pinched the redhead's cheeks.

"Me too, me too. Young master Cale, call me 'noona' too."

"Cage noona." 

"Oh my goodness. Finally. I'm his noona." 

He also pinched Cale's cheeks.

"Shut up.. I'm not going to make my dongsaeng call you that."

"What did the GoD say?"

"He wants Cale to call him 'Grandfather'."

"Yeah. No way."

"Cale-nim won't ever call him that."

They all nodded in agreement.

"Anyway, what do we do with this wench?"

Choi Han asked them.

"Let's put her in the dungeon for the mean time. We'll have to take care of Cale first."

Before they could move the woman, shivers ran down their spine as they heard a vicious snicker.

"Hoho. What is this?"

They all looked at the man's silhouette by the window. 

"Did you get drunk again, young master?" Ron asked Cale.

"Drunk? Me? Ha." He then stood up and immediately staggered.

"Woah. Easy, dongsaeng."

"Don't touch!"

His arms were spread as if he was balancing himself on a pole.

"See. Not drunk. Hehe."

"Alright. I believe you young master."

They all kept their eyes on the redhead. Their jaws dropped when they saw tears running down his face. His lips were trembling.

"Why-hic why are calling me young master? Do- do you hate me fa-father?"

The others couldn't close their mouths as they synchronically moved their eyes to Ron.

"Of course not Cale. You are also my precious son. I won't ever hate you."

"Really?" 

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