Chapter 282

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Chapter 282: The Emperor’s Daughter Chapter . 282

“It appears you have a lot of time on your hands . I feel like I’ve been seeing you quite a lot these days . ”

The cocky Dranste smiled cheekily at my question . He took a sip of the tea in front of him and got his chin upon his hand . His appearance was like a rascal in the countryside, so I thought it felt sourer in my eyes .

“I suppose so . ”

I was sure he’d go away again soon… but I guessed he had decided to stick around for a while for some reason . His room had always been empty; now, he’s wholly unpacked his things… and it had already been almost two months… I was mainly just surprised because I was sure he would have vanished again without a word by now .

Well, it’s okay, even if he’s here for a long time . The real problem was that he followed me around all the time just to make fun of me!

Just like today!

I was enjoying my brief taste of peace…and now he had even come into the garden to taunt me .

I stared at Dranste with a frown, and all servants were being so polite to him on the way here . What’s so special about him? He always came and disappeared like the wind; I didn’t understand why he was treated so warmly .

When I frowned openly, Drancete laughed aloud .

Oh, it’s annoying .

“Who are you, really?”

“Why do you ask? Are you really that curious?”

Yeah, that’s right . I wanna know what Dranste was and what he did in the past .

We had already known each other for 7 years, but all I really knew about him was his name, what he looked like, and his favorite tea . That’s just three things!

It wasn’t because I wasn’t interested in this guy . I was not really impressed when he’s not around me, but when he’s in front of me, I couldn’t help but be curious! I couldn’t help but pay attention to him because he was standing right before me .

In my response, Dranste smiled as if he felt good . The number of my irritating gauges went up again . Oh, I hated him .

I thought the most mysterious person in the world so far was my dad, but there were just two more like that in the world . First, there’s Assisi, and the other was Dranste, who stood right before me!

“Most importantly, I’d like to know why everyone calls you my father’s teacher . ”

Dranste put his chin on his hand dully .

“Because that’s what I am . ”

“What did you teach him?”

“Well, who knows…”

Should I just slap him?

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