I've never met him. Never even seen him.
But I've heard the whispers. The rumors. The stories about him being as cruel as his father.
Maybe even worse. They say his presence wraps around your throat whenever he enters a room. And that's exactly what I feel the moment he walks into the diner where I work, and I hear people breathe out his name. Alexius Del Rossa. They call him the crown prince of the Dark Sovereign-a society...