Chapter 22: Delegation from Argent

"I am not going to."

"You are the one who is going to do it."

While the two people continued to argue, Christopher, who had been ignored ever since he entered the breakfast room was tempted to throw the fork in his hand at Delaney's face. In fact he most certainly wished that he had a trident in his hand at the moment. 

His best friend had a propensity to argue childishly but it had never bothered him as much as it did now. The man had completely kept his fiancé occupied for the better part of an hour! 

Never in his life had Christopher been so ignored and that too by his own fiancé and best friend.

Finally, unable to take the bickering anymore, Christopher cleared his throat to remind them of his presence. The two turned their heads to him with a snap and then pointed together," You! You decide."