KING HENRY POV
When my grandson and I went down, I was immediately greeted by the owner of this Horsing Farm, where there are also many people. Others looked at us, because I am known as the king of this land and my bodyguards also take care of my safety. The other bodyguards spread all over the corner of the farm to guard it
"It is good to see you here, your majesty." Greeted Edgar as he bowed to me
"It's good to see you again, Edgar." I told him too because we go way back and I used to hang out here back in the day. "Who is this little young man next to you, King Henry?" he asked me, looking to Elias who was standing next to me as he looked up at us and listened to our conversation.
"I am his grandson, Elias, Duke Ephraim is my name, nice to meet you mister," he suddenly introduced himself to Edgar. I laughed at what he said because he introduced himself.
"I did not know you had a grandson like that, King Henry," Edgar said as he looked at Elias who was looking at him. "Hey young man, nice to meet you too, you can call me Uncle Edgar." He said to Elias and he just nodded.
"By the way, your grandson looks familiar," he said, remembering something. "But I think that's impossible," he said as someone called him in the background
"I am going to say goodbye to you now, uncle, because I have a flight to the Philippines." Said a man as he approached us and only then I could clearly see his appearance. When I saw that, I was surprised and also looked at Elias who was standing right next to me and also looking at the newcomer. I think of the two of them moving back and forth because they are so similar.
"D-ad?" Said Elias softly, so the man and Edgar heard it and turned their attention to Elias.
"Dadddyyyyy!" Shouted Elias and immediately ran to the man. He hugged both of the man's legs so I could not stop Elias as he quickly ran towards the newly arrived man
"Hey young man, I think you have me confused with your father." Said the man, pulling Elias out of his embrace before kneeling down a bit and talking to Elias.
"No. You are my father." Elias insisted to him
"Hey, calm down, who's your father?" the man asked, while Edgar and I just looked at the two of them, because it was as if they were torn apart because of the resemblance between the two of them
"You." Said Elias to the man and when he heard what Elias had just said, he smiled.
"Please, boy, pay attention. I am not your father because I already have a daughter waiting for me in the Philippines, which is why I am going back to visit her, and I am sure you are not my son. Okay, you just mistook me for your father. " he said to Elias before standing up and messing up my grandson's hair
"Uncle, I am going to leave now because Anastasia is looking for me." He simply told Edgar, but Edgar just nodded while looking at Elias. I noticed that Elias' aura was deteriorating and his eyes were getting cold. The man smiled at my grandson before turning away
"You will regret rejecting me as your son when the time comes, and when that moment comes, I will no longer see you as my father, whom I despise from now on." Said Elijah to the man who was now walking away from us, but when he heard Elijah's words, he paused for a moment, but then continued walking. I know that what my grandson said is true.
"Grandson, he is not your father, okay, let us ride now." I told him before telling him to go to my barn where the horses are.
"Which horse do you think is safe to ride Edgar?" I asked Edgar, who was standing at our side while I looked at the horses that were available to choose from.
"You can ride the black horse, the black is a beautiful horse, you are safe on him. ", he replied and I nodded.
"Okay." I said. So he prepared the horse for us and brought it to the centre of the yard before I followed him, while holding Elias in my other hand, who has not changed his cold look until now. It looks like he is going to be like my oldest son Chase, who if you can look at him, will be killed because of his evil stare. I just shake my head. When we arrived at the spot where our horse-drawn carriage was, I immediately got on and held my grandson's hand to his chin. When he took my hand, I immediately withdrew it and let him sit in front. I looked at Edgar, who just looked at us. I nodded to him before starting the horse.

~ EDGAR POV ~
As I watched the horse they rode away on, I wondered why my nephew Eliot and the grandson of the King of Greece looked so much alike.
There is no denying that I do not know who Eliot's first girlfriend was, for I have heard that Eliot himself was the first to depart, and even the day of his wedding to his first girlfriend was not continued. And to this day there is no news about this woman who suddenly disappeared like a soap bubble.
Now Eliot is happy with his daughter Anastasia. I can say that the grandson of King Henry is dangerous, because I can see how his grandson's words and expressions have changed.
He is like a wild tiger ready to land while watching Eliot's departure to the Philippines, because his daughter is already looking for him.