7 Jacob Adam Guildford (1/2)

The Bewitched Soul Alison35 20720K 2022-07-22

Meanwhile, in the royal cemetery of Brookville, the Lord stood near his younger cousin's tomb.

'Jacob Adam Guildford1754-1866', the tombstone was engraved.

Today marked his twentieth death anniversary.

He stared at the tombstone as he remembered,

”When will you get married, OLDEST brother?”, Jacob teased Alexander.

Alex glared at him. If eyes had powers to kill, Jacob would be dead by now. His glaring eyes shot daggers at him.

”Oh come on! Don't you feel lonely and thirsty at the same time”, this as he teased, he received a flying pillow on his face.

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”Don't you treasure your life, little one?”, Alex spoke in a serious tone.

”I do... I do! But I treasure you more, big brother... What if you die single? Oh my God! Do not say you won't marry at all!”, Jacob acted in front of him. He was famous for his stupid melodramas.

”If you have so much time to waste, it would be better if you spare some helping the Duke with his visit this Sunday.” this time Alex's eyes shot arrows.

Touching his left chest, he squeezed it as if he was about to die.

”What did you say? Ouch...” he reacted with his fine acting skills.

”Jacob!” Alex spoke. His voice was as firm as iron.

Realizing that this situation might land him in trouble,

”Okay fine! I was joking... You need some fun in your life, right? When will see our beloved King getting married. I'm yearning for my nieces and nephews,” Jacob pouted.

The King's eyebrows raised. 'This man can't let me live in peace'.

Yet he was the only familiar who was this close to him. They were brothers. They shared a bond of pure brotherhood.

”Are you over with your acting skills, Prince Jacob. You may leave if you are finished.” Lord Alex's voice commanded.

”No, I won't leave you easily. First, give the information about the girl.” Jacob protested.

”What will I get in return?”, the Lord's eyes had a sense of mischief in them.

”Won't you spare your little brother?”, Jacob pouted.

”On point please,” Alex spoke.

”Okay fine.” Jacob frowned as he spoke, ”I'll accompany the Duke for the visit and give you the information it”.

The Lord smirked.

Taking out a file out of his study drawer, he handed over to Jacob.

Reading the file thoroughly,