Before I knew it, the Dukeâs eyes gave off a complicated look.Â
âWell, at an age where youâre supposed to be raised by your parentsâŠ.sheâs all alone.â
ââŠ..What?â
âNo, itâs nothing.â
The Duke shook his head, saying he was talking to himself.Â
But somehow, I felt as if my most secret weakness had been revealed.Â
Am I really alone?
No, that canât be true.Â
I have the Empress and Damian.Â
Besides, the maids at the Empress palace are nice to me, right?
I tried to think positively and push out any unwanted thoughts.Â
HoweverâŠ..
âThey canât be my family, theyâre not my real family after all.âÂ
The Empress has a family of her own, Damian too will be happier with Sienna.Â
Not to mention, the other maids have families of their own.Â
No, thinking about this will only make me feel terrible.Â
I bit my lip until it bled.Â
âEr, well.â
In the end, all I did was smile vaguely and mumble my words.Â
âAnywaysâŠ.not having a family isnât something I can do anything about.â
The Duke didnât add any words to what I said.Â
Instead, he stared at me as if transfixed, why isnât he stopping?
I tilted my head sideways-
The Duke placed his hand on the top of my head.Â
ââŠâŠDuke?â
With a puzzled face, I gaze upwards to look the Duke in the eyes.Â
Are you trying to console me?
âDonât think about pointless thoughts.â
âŠ..saying that without a second thought, the Duke jumped on the chance he had been waiting for.Â
âIf you feel depressed over nothing, youâll have trouble serving the Empress.â
â Ah, yesâŠ.â
I pouted my lips.Â
However, the Duke began stroking my hair ever so softly.Â
SurprisinglyâŠ..the Dukeâs gaze had relaxed and even looked affectionate. Â
Am I imagining things?
A few days passed.Â
Some of the Empressâs personality must have rubbed off on the Duke.Â
He had sent gifts to Charlize and Damian respectively, claiming it was a late birthday gift.Â
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âWow, whatâs up with the Duke?â
Charlize simply radiated with excitement.Â
Damian watched Charlize in silence, his eyes fixed on her before unwittingly blushing.Â
ââŠâŠI see.â Damian whispered under his breath.Â
It was a little awkward but it made him happy that someone celebrated his birthday.
It was a tingly feeling he had forgotten for too long.Â
The warm sensation it brought, Damian reacted with a smile.Â
It was an impeccable smile.Â
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Ten and Thirteen.Â
Time flies so quickly, five years have passed.Â
Iâm now ten years old, Damian is thirteen.Â
Itâs already been five years since the Empress told the Emperor that she would care for the crown prince.Â
Since then, the Emperorâs method of approaching Damian has devolved to become more subtle, crafty, and brash. I find more reasons to dislike the Emperor each passing day. Â
For exampleâŠâŠ
âDamianâs swordsmanship instructor.â
I rested my chin on my hand, watching Damian practice his swordsmanship from a distance.
The Emperor had recently appointed an instructor.Â
Perhaps itâs because Damian caught the peopleâs attention, the Emperor wouldnât leave him unattended.Â
However, Damian is thirteen years old now.Â
Heâs already at the age where you canât justify the excuse of âbeing too young.â
But the real problem was that instructor, sure the Emperor appointed a knight to mentor Damian but that knightâs unable to teach the crown prince.Â
âThe manâs a regular knightâŠ.â
With a neck so stiff, itâs an embarrassment to call that knight a swordsmanship instructor.Â
Besides, shouldnât the princeâs mentor be the best talent in their profession?
Barring the fact that the instructor was sent to spy for the Emperor, his unworthy appointment shows just how much the Emperor ignores Damian.Â
âDalian, why donât you spar with me today?â
The knight bellowed with a coarse laugh.Â
Again and again!
His name is Damian! How does he keep getting it wrong!
I squinted my eyes.Â
This manâs irritable.Â
He should also address him as your Highness, the crown prince.Â
Hold on, will he really fight?
âHow can you expect me to face you, teacher when Iâve barely learned anything?â
Damian declined at once.Â
In response, the man came up to Damian, proceeding to stare him down with his dark eyes.Â