"You disgust me, Dragon Lord. You always have! "

Lucian's face had no expression. Draco tried to read between his words but his vision was constantly getting clouded with negative visions.

" Lucian. I am telling you, I am not in the mood."

Draco tried resisting the vision with a raised hand.

Lucian caught it instead and twisted it with such force, that Draco was taken by shock and he let a little cry out.

" Look as you. Have a good look at yourself Draco. What is it that you have but I do not?

Yet, you are the legitimate son while I am a bastard."

Lucian took one...