XVII. Claude is Angry

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chapter seventeen - claude is angry.

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"WHAT?" ARIUS GULPED. He was currently having breakfast with Athanasia and Claude. Claude raised a brow on his son's rather surprised expression.

"You will have tea with me in the evening. Do you not want to?" Claude inquired as he made eye contact with him. Arius averted his eyes.

'AAAAAA WHY ?! WHY EVENING !? AND TODAY OF ALL DAYS!!! We were gonna Investigate that suspicious bakery from yesterday!! But if I say no he might get suspicious.'

"Athy would love to have tea with Daddy!" Athanasia beamed at Claude and then looked at her brother who was sitting opposite to her.

"Is there something you wanna tell us Dad? We do eat breakfast and dinner together, you can just–" Arius tried to save his evening but was cut off by Claude.

"Is your evening stroll more important than spending time with your father?" Claude grumbled.

"That's not what I said. I simply asked whether there is any specific reason for you to suddenly invite us to tea in the evening." Arius said.

Claude sighed.

"Nevermind. Forget I asked you."

'Huh? Is... he's mad? Over this?'  Arius slightly tilted his head observing Claude's expressions to understand what he meant.

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