While in the car, Damon turns it on and sends it drifting laterally across the road, hindering the road and rendering it impossible for as little as a bike, to pass without encountering hiccups. He alights the vehicle and heads straight to meet his brother. Lasker’s vicious stern sizes up Damon as he approaches his ranks.

“ Well you have it, a total road block. If we won’t pass, then no one passes as well.” Grandeurs Asher with the absence of a smile.

“ This is sacrilege. You can’t block the road of a royal!” He snarls angrily.” Gnawing his teeth in helplessness. The two brothers have their eyes on...