*Devanâs childhood continues *
âI, so I âŚâŚâŚ..â
But Devan couldnât quite get the words out of his mouth, perhaps because he had never said them before.
The boy waited patiently for him.
Finally, Devan spat out the words.
âI can be the emperorâŚâŚ.â
Devanâs face flushed red because he knew it was impossible.
The words he had spat out in his will became regrets. He would rather give up on seeing Astrilla and go home.
He sneaked a peek at the boy. The boy wasâŚ.
He sat down on the ground and started laughing like a madman.
He continued laughing all the way until the dazed Devan was startled and started shouting.
âHaha âŚâŚ youâre going to be emperor?You? The red-eyed prince?â
Devan glared at him hatefully.
âItâs funny. Itâs funny. Really funny!â
The boy approached the wall again, and held out his hand to Devan.
It was too far away to reach even if he did.
âOh, letâs come down to the ground first, then shake hands.â
âThatâs right. âŚâŚ.â
Devan couldnât adapt to the sudden brashness of the atmosphere.
The boy laughed brightly and said.
âMy name is Pelos Kibeon. Whatâs the red-eyed princeâs name?â
â âŚâŚ Devan Lantimos.â
âDevan, Devan. Thatâs a good name for an emperor. Okay, Iâve made my decision.â
âAre you going to help me?â
His legs were getting numb, and it was hard for Devan to sit on the narrow wall.
Now he was hoping that the boy would help him in any way he could.
He wanted to hurry down the wall and see Astrilla. She would love to hold the red flower in her hands.
His cheeks flushed as he thought about it.
âAre you going to help me?â
The boy looked at Evan and smiled.
âIâm sick of justification. Pelos here will help you become emperor.â
Devan felt like something was wrong. All Devan needed was help getting down this wall.
âNo one knows this yet, but Iâm actually a genius.â
He said he would help Devan down, but Pelos couldnât find any way.
He wasnât very well dressed and he wasnât tall despite being an 8 year old boy.
So it was impossible for him to receive Devan when he jumped, or to lend him his shoulders so that Devan could step on.
âYou said you were going to help me! You said you were a genius!â
Eight-year-old Devan had a quick temper. His nerves rested on a single red flower in his back pocket.
Pelos bite his lip as if his pride had been hurt.
ââŚâŚâŚ Iâll wait for you here!â
Then he disappeared somewhere, leaving those words behind.
It was so fast that Devan couldnât even hold him back.
Feeling like he had been scammed, Devan cursed.
The boy may not come back.
Instead of coming back, he might even tell people everywhere that Devan had said he was going to be emperor.
Thanks to his ear-splittingly strict butlerâs education, Devan knew very well how dangerous such words could be for him.
âI shouldnât have said it.â
Regret surged through him.
He had spoken recklessly. He should have just stayed put in the annex. The thought that once came to his mind kept pruning, driving Devan into a deep pit.
It was when he carefully stood up from the wall after he decided to leave now. Pelos was seen running from a distance with a big boy.
It didnât look like he had run long, but Pelos was out of breath.
The big boy looked at Devan with a cheerful face. His eyes were full of interest. Devan wrinkled his brow and asked.
âThis child is training in a performance hall nearbyâŚ..haaaaâŚâ
Pelos put his hands on his knees and breathed hard, barely continuing his words when the big boy stepped forward. Then he called Devan, smiling brightly.
Prince? It was the first time Devan had heard someone call him Prince, except for his old butler. Devanâs face flushed a little, but he pretended to be unconcerned.
âIâm Karen Wibow! Itâs a pleasure to meet you, my Prince! Youâre the red-eyed prince, right? Itâs not at all like the rumors I heard! No, theyâre really red eyes. You are majestic and handsome. Itâs not my favorite, though!â
His mumbling was so loud that Devan furrowed his brows.
â Look, Pelos. Why on earth did you bring him here?â
Before he knew it, Pelos was at Karenâs side, his hands on his hips with enthusiasm.
âDidnât you hear that? Itâs called Wibow!â
It was only then that Devan realized that the big boy was the son of the most knightly family in the empire.
âYes, Prince⌠or more accurately, Iâm working on it.â
And after tapping his chest, Karen added with an embarrassed laugh.
âWhat are you doing without jumping?â
âYou want me to jump?â
âI can catch you, Prince!â
âPrinceâ was in every sentence.
Devan wrinkled his brow, but he actually didnât dislike Karen.
âOf course! Please trust me! I may look like this, but Iâm going to be the best knight in the empire in a few years. I even caught a young goblin a few days ago! You have no idea how swift the green monster isâŚâ
Karen fell silent at Pelosâs shout and then he spread his arms wide towards Devan.
This was the first time he had met both Pelos and Karen today.
This was the first time he had ever talked to anyone for so long, with the exception of his butler.
âCan I make friendsâŚ.?â
No matter how mature he acted, he was only eight years old.
For the first time in his life, it was natural for him to have a little rash expectation of emotion.
So he squeezed his eyes shut.
Then he threw himself under the wall.
As it turned out, Karen couldnât catch Devan as smoothly as he had hoped.
He couldnât bear Devanâs weight, so he fell backwards. Eventually, Devan laid him down, which allowed him not to get hurt. Nevertheless, Karen smiled proudly as if he had done it.
It was Pelosâs turn next.
He listened to Devanâs story and hinted to him where Astrilla might be and the window to break in from outside.
He was well versed in Imperial geography, as he had often been in and out of the Imperial Palace with his father.
âWell, Iâll see you next time.â
Pelos greeted lightly, saying he had to go back now.
Next time, so it was a vague promise.
Karen also said that he still had to return to the training hall for training.
At the same time, he held Pelosâ arm and did not stop talking.
In the end, it was only Devan who was left alone.
Devan hurried over to the window Pelos had mentioned.
Through the low window, he could see the empty hallway.
After looking around to make sure no one was around, he quickly jumped in the window.
He took a right at the corner, then straight ahead, then a left at the next corner, then straight ahead down a narrow corridor that led toâŚ
Devan quickly ducked behind a wall.
Two soldiers stood guarding in front of the splendid room Pelos had mentioned. It was only natural. Astrilla was an imperial Princess.
It was highly likely that she would soon become emperor as well.
âWhat should I do?â It looked impossible to get into the room without driving those soldiers out.
Devan fiddled with the flower he had put in his back pocket.
The flower had been pressed that it had lost its initial vitality.
What sister? He was the âred-eyed princeâ and she was the next emperor with shining golden eyes.
Of course Astrilla wouldnât remember that time she held his finger. Devan took a low breath. There was no way a child like him could fight two soldiers and win.
He was just about to turn his feet whenâŚ
Devan looked around, startled by the sudden sound of a voice. Fortunately, it wasnât Devan that the owner of the voice was calling, but the soldiers who were standing at the door.
He was wearing a slightly different suit of armor than the soldiers.
The soldiers saluted politely. The man who was called the Commander nodded and continued.
âYou guys have to go somewhere with me for a bit.â
âWell, well, we received a report that demons had appeared a while ago.â
âA demon? In the Imperial Palace?â
âOh, yes. Itâs not just one or two of them.â
âWho the hell is this? Are there any witnesses? Are you sure itâs not a fake report?â
âThatâs what Iâm saying, we have to check it out.â
Commander Wibow scratched his cheek with his fingers.
âThe informant appears to be the youngest son of that Kibeon family.â
âIf he is the youngest son of the Kibeon familyâŚâ
The soldiersâ bodies stiffened. It was the same for Devan. The youngest son of the Kibeon family must be Pelos.
âYes, you might think that other children would lie, but he is the youngest son of the Kibeon family. He doesnât have the personality to lie, and even if he didâŚâŚâŚ..â
âAnd even then, it means that the Commander will have to confirm it himself.â
One soldier stepped forward as if he was convinced.
âBut there are soldiers guarding the garden. Weâre here to protect Her Imperial HighnessâŚ
âThe remaining soldier still had a hard look on his face, but Commander Wibow shook his head.
âThatâs the problemâŚ..the demons appeared near there, so all the soldiers went there.â
âStill, Young master KarenâŚâŚâŚâ
One of the soldiers shook his head.
âAnyway, itâs time-sensitive, so letâs talk as we go. According to my information, you and I are the closest to where the demons are.â
âBut the PrincessâŚâŚâ
âIâve contacted the Empress on my way here. Sheâll probably be here soon.â
One of the soldiers was still hesitating. He was hesitant to leave.
âPlease, please, please go.â Devan murmured to himself, clenching his fist.