Ethan didn't say anything, grabbed Theo and ran away.
After only two steps, he was forced to stop again and slowly stepped back a few steps.
The man who was originally lying on his side on the throne was now standing in front of him, with his hair hanging down like a waterfall and a glass of fruit wine in his hand. A trickle of wine slid from the corner of his mouth, which he wiped away casually, leaving a wine stain on the back of his white hand.
He smiled and asked, "Where are you going?"
Ethan instinctively looked behind him, but saw that the man on the throne was still holding his chin and smiling at him.
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