The tall body staggered once, then leaned back against the back of the sofa and asked me with a look as if the world was over.
âDid I make mistakeâŠ?â
Obviously, you misunderstood my words.
He would even cry soon.
I heard that Clerivanâs nickname is âcold handsomeâ.
Where on earth is that face?
Pretending not to know, I said a little bit late to make fun of Clerivan.
âWhat extent do you expect, Clerivan?â
âNo, IâŠâŠ.â
Clerivan rubbed his messy face.
If this continues he will cry.
I said with a playful laugh.
âNot the clothing store. Are you ready to resign from my grandfather?â
âOh, thenâŠâŠ.â
Joy passes on Clerivanâs face, who understands what I mean.7
I smiled and answered.
âMy eleventh birthday is coming. I have to get ready.â1
The day I am free is not long.
Of course, there is one hurdle to overcome before that.
A flower of laughter bloomed on Clerivanâs face looking at me.
âAnd this. Could you pass it on to Caitlyn? Probably now, she will be in my grandfatherâs office.â
I just handed out a letter envelope sealed by Louryl to Clerivan.
Clerivan nodded, looks like he knows who this was written for.
* * *
Poirak Palaceâs training ground.
Perez, standing with his sword in a well-organized posture.
Spacious space closed his eyes and felt the wind.
Although his black hair and collar were fluttering in the wind, the tall, slender boy remained unshakable.
He just stands quietly with a beautiful face like a masterpiece.2
The teaching method of the swordsmanship teacher attached by the Lombardy Lord was slightly different from the other knights.
In addition, It does not apply the law to make loud noises and does not teach students carelessly.
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Rather, Perez spent much of his class meditating like this.
A little while ago, I was tried to reconsider places his teacher with the teacher in my mind.
Perez was a hard-working guy that wasnât innately talented.
Sometimes the swordsmanship class is forced to stop.
But today it was a little different. Perezâs swordsmanship teacher, Juves, looked strangely at the disciple who could not concentrate on the class.
From a teaching standpoint, a student who absorbs everything at such a fast pace sometimes gets distracted like this.
It was because he saw Perez every day like that.
In the end, Juves said with a small sigh.
âEnough for today, Your Majesty.â
For someone who canât concentrate on the movement of the wind.
Perez stubbornly closed his eyes and shook his head.
âIâll do more.â
It has been almost three years since he has regained his rightful position as a Prince.
Now itâs okay to live a little more comfortably.
The appearance of the Second Prince, who is still enthusiastic about swordsmanship and study, to the extent that obsessive-compulsiveness is suspected, made the observer a little worried.
Juves wanted it to be good.
In the meantime, Perez hadnât taken a single day off the swordsmanship class, so Juves thought he should make the 2nd Prince take a rest.
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âYou keep losing your concentration and composure, but only imitating is useless. Iâm going to lower the sword.â
In the end, Perez slowly opened his eyes.
Through the dark hair blowing in the wind, eyes brighter than Ruby appeared.
Perez, who is thirteen years old, now is a boy, standing there, with a very beautiful appearance.1
Sometimes it was too much and the reality was degraded.
But Juves, who had been through Perez very closely, knew that this beautiful boy was actually a man who lacked so much.
There was almost no joy or sorrow that any person would have.
Even if there was, it was faint.
When Perez expressed his emotional expression, it was only when he occasionally eats round candy or when he looks at the blooming Bomnia Flowers.1
Even when deliberately pushing strength training to its limits, Perez was silent.
Regarding that, he even heard that even in academic class his attitude was the same.
Despite the incredible speed of growth, Juves are worried about where the 2nd Princeâs âblindnessâ is coming from.
So today, Juves took the initiative to ask about what was bothering Perez.
âIs there someone you are waiting for?â
Juves asked while remembered Perezâs gaze toward the entrance of the Palace.
âYeah.â
Replied Perez, in a small flinch.
âWho are you waiting for?â
âWaiting for Caitlyn to return home.â
âWhy?â
â⊠I canât tell you.â
Perez, who had always been telling the truth, refused to answer in the first place.
As if hiding the most precious secret in the world, his young lips were stubbornly closed.
Juves even felt a sense of betrayal.
âPlease tell me.â
âNo.â
âYour Majesty.â
âI said no.â
Perez was even vigilant now.
âAre you refused to answer your teacher, so I will punish you. Do 1000 cuts up and down.â
âYeah.â
Now Juves has lost his words.
Rather than telling the reason for waiting for Caitlyn, Perez going to do a thousand cuts.