âIf you donât put your hand, youâre the tagger, rock, paper, scissors!â
âAck! Prince, youâre late again!â
The voices of the children echoed through the courtyard.
The young Prince, with his platinum hair cut short, was in tears and grabbed his sisterâs hem.
Leticia exclaimed,
âBecause you guys are angry, Yuci keeps getting nervous and makes mistakes!â
âWeâre not angry!â
âYou are angry! Yuci is still young, so he canât get his hands out quickly!â
It was hard to understand for Leticia, who was overwhelmingly fast in her mind and body, but the nanny said so anyway.
âThe one who screams the most and gets angry the most is Miss TiciaâŚâŚ.â
As Ken, the siblingâs milk brother, mumbled a quiet lament, his sleeves waved. It was Prince Yucis.
âOh, Lord Yucis. Whatâs wrong?â
âI go.â
âTo your room?â
âNo, ove theee.â
While Leticia was engaged in unwanted fights as her brotherâs proxy, Yucis decided to satisfy his curiosity.
He toddled behind Kenâs back and headed towards the Karam mixed-race boy who was standing on the other side. Ken was startled and followed.
âLord Yucis, you canât go alone. And to point your finger at someone like that.â
Ken spoke, but Yucis asked without listening,
âOh, Big Brother, why you three eye?â
The boy inadvertently took his hand to the eye on his forehead. Ken, who was more mature than Yucis, and grew up as a more discerning child than Leticia, said with a burning heart,
âLord Yucis, you learned from the chief lady-in-waiting that you shouldnât ask questions about other peopleâs bodies.â
Yucis blinked his eyes as if it was a spur of the moment and said.
âNot body. Eye.â
âEyes are also the body.â
âEye the body too?â
Yucis asked with an innocent face. Ken became frustrated, but he was unable to explain clearly to the baby about the relationship between eyes and bodies.
The boy fiddled around his eyes in a flustered manner. He was sorry that Ken was in trouble, and it seemed rude if he didnât answer a question from a high-status Prince.
âIt was always like that.â
âYou really have three eyes?â
âYes, Prince.â
Yucis tilted his head in disbelief.
âMom no said that it had ever happen.â
âBut I have had three eyes since I was born. So is my mother.â
âMom also three eyes?â
Yucisâ eyes widened in surprise.
âMy aunt has four arms, and sheâs this big. She is the best at cutting firewood in our town, and she is strong. My maternal grandmother was Karam.â
The boy said proudly, showing the size with his arms wide open.
There, Yucis, who got scared, raised his arms and shouted,
âDad this big too!â
âNoâŚâŚ Although His Majesty is tall, Karam is moreâŚâŚ.â
Ken mumbled.
At that moment, Leticiaâs roar overshadowed Kenâs murmuring.
âYuci must be with me! Mom told me to take good care of Yuci!â
Although they had only met for two days, Leticia had already won the hearts of the children.
It may be different like house play, but it would be fun if there were many children involved in the tag game. And they couldnât help it when Leticia said she would play a different game.
âAlright. Then, the prince will be the truce.â
âTruce?â
âThe truce can keep on playing tag.â
âThen, no fun.â
âOtherwise, if the prince becomes the tagger, it wonât end.â
There was no way the young Yucis could catch up with the children of seven or eight years old.
Leticia hesitated. No matter how much she thought about it, it didnât seem like it would be fun if he could always get tagged.
But everyone decided to play tag. If she insisted on not doing more than this, and not playing this game, she would have to play house with Ken and Yucis, or go into a stuffy room and fiddle with the toy soldiers.
âGood. Come on, letâs do it again!â
Leticia, who had reached an agreement, spoke lively. Yucis was stunned and just stared at the scene blankly.
âIf you donât put your hand, youâre the tagger, rock, paper, scissors!â
âWaaahh-!â
The victory and defeat were decided by excluding Yucis.
The mixed race boy quickly ran away. But Ken faltered, unable to get far from Yucis.
Leticia ran and grabbed Yucisâ hand.
âLetâs run away, Yuci!â
âSisteeerrrr! Huwaa!â
Yucis, who could not keep up with Leticiaâs pulling power or her speed, ended up in tears and ran uncontrollably. Soon, he was short of breath.
It was at this time that Cedric came out into the courtyard.
The nannies and escorts, who were watching the children with a smile, bowed politely. Cedric waved his hand for them to be at ease.
And he called out loudly,
âTicia! Yuci!â
âWah, itâs Dad!â
Leticia quickly turned around and exclaimed excitedly. And she grabbed Yucisâ hand tightly as she ran towards Cedric.
âSister, ack!â
Yucis, who was not good at running, tripped over and fell. Leticia reflexively pulled Yucisâ hand upwards, trying to stand him up.
On the contrary, Yucisâ body spun around and fell to the side with the hand held by Ticia as an axis.
âAh!â
Leticia was startled and squatted next to Yucis.
âHu, Huwaangg! Uwaaaahhh!â
Yucis cried out loudly. Cedric hurriedly approached Yucis and lifted him up.
Leticia cried out,
âYuci, what to do? Your forehead is bleeding.â
âLetâs see. Itâs just a little scratched, itâs okay.â
Cedric ruffled Yucisâ hair, examining the wound on the side of his head. Leticia wept bitterly and apologized.
âYuci, are you okay? Iâm sorry.â
âHuwaaahh!â
Yucis wept as if his sorrow had exploded. Cedric stood up and patted Yucis on the back.
âIf you cry, youâll have a fever again, Yuci. You donât want to be sick.â
âArm hurt. Sniff. Dad.â
Yucis hugged Cedricâs neck.
âPrince, are you okay?â
Ken approached with an anxious face. Cedric patted Kenâs head with the other hand while holding Yucis.
âItâs okay. Donât worry.â
âHoweverâŚâŚ.â
âSometimes you get hurt when you play, thatâs okay.â
âYes.â
âDid Ticia forget what Dad said? Yuci couldnât play the same way as you because he is too young, so you shouldnât pull him by force.â
ââŚâŚ sorry.â
Leticia said in a withering voice.
âWho should you apologize to?â
âTo the hurt one. Iâm sorry, Yuci.â
âHnnngg.â
Yucis shook his head and buried his face in Cedricâs shoulder.
Cedric moved Yucis to his left arm, and his right arm lifted Leticia. Leticia was now heavy enough to make his arm stiff.
âOh my, this child. You already got so heavy. I wonât be able to hold you soon.â
Kenâs father, who followed him as a squire, quickly followed and hugged Ken and said what Cedric wanted to say.
Cedric chuckled. Leticia said,
âDad, but I have to say goodbye to my friends.â
âOkay, thereâs your friends. Wave your hand to say âgoodbye.ââ
At one point, Yucis, who had stopped crying, heard these words and waved both of his arms. But Leticia complained as she waved her hand.
âI canât just leave like this. Because of me and Yuci, it took a very long time to decide on the tagger.â
âYou can meet your friends again tomorrow? Did you forget the promise you made with Dad?â
âUhâŚâŚ.â
Leticia tilted her head. Yucis whispered in a small voice,
âAncestal grave.â
âAck.â
Leticia exclaimed in surprise. Cedric asked with a smile,
âDid Ticia forget your promise to Dad?â
âNope! I havenât forgotten!â
Leticia replied with a blatant lie, but her face turned red and she hugged Cedricâs face.
âSorryâŚâŚ.â
âItâs okay. If youâre having fun, you might forget it. You canât lie, though.â
âYesâŚâŚ.â
Leticia said in a low voice as if embarrassed.
Cedric strode inside, holding the two children.
Changing clothes and warm water were already prepared in the main building, which was decorated as a childrenâs room. It was because he had prepared in advance to let the children play a little more and went to pick them up.
âOh no, Lord Yuci, thereâs a cut on your forehead!â
The nanny, forgetting that she was in front of the Emperor, shouted and stretched out her hand. Ken got down from his fatherâs arms and grabbed his motherâs skirt.
âLord Yuci fell while running because Miss Ticia was holding Lord Yuciâs hand.â
âOh goodnessâŚâŚ I always tell you to be careful. Lord Yuci is still young, so he canât run as well as Miss Ticia.â
âYesâŚâŚ Iâm sorry. Yuci, does it hurt a lot?â
Leticia showed a gentle face and asked Yucis again. Yucis shook his head saying it was okay.
âCome this way. I will take care of your wounds.â
âPlease.â
Cedric handed Yucis to the nannyâs arms, and put Leticia down as well.
The nanny wiped Yucisâ forehead with a wet towel. The scratch stinged, and Yucis cried again.
âDoes it hurt a lot?â
âWhat were the nanny maids doing that allowed you to be like this? What if you get a scar on your pretty forehead?â
The nanny frowned, glaring at the nanny maids. The maids bowed their heads.
Cedric said instead.
âDonât do that. At the age where he can still play to his heartâs content, he should play comfortably. He wasnât seriously injured.â
Moreover, after Leticia grew up to be able to articulate her intentions clearly, the maids, even adults, could not easily limit her range of action. It was because it would mean they dared to block the Princessâ steps.
Of course, Leticia wasnât hurt often, and if she did get hurt a little, he wasnât too worried.
However, Yucis was late in his development. His build was thin because he had been pulled out from his mother, and he looked more slender, probably because of the color of his hair.
He also had frequent illness, which would keep Cedric awake.
Though he thought that Yucis should be raised freely like Leticia, as they were both children, he could not stand the desire to openly wrap him in a warm blanket and keep him from doing nothing.
âTicia, come here. Letâs wash your face and hands before changing your clothes.â
âWe will wash her and change her clothes. Hasnât it been a long time since you went to the ancestral grave? You must have many things to prepare.â
Mel said politely. Cedric nodded.
âThen, please. Ticia, you must listen to Dame Mel and be good.â
âYes.â
Leticia, who is starting to learn manners from Mel these days, said calmly in disappointment.
Cedric gave a bitter smile, stroked Leticiaâs hair once, and then stepped outside.