âI will go with Matilda.â
âAh, yes.â
âBut, does the plant have gender?â
Since he asked curiously, I answered truthfully.
âMost plants bloom both female and male flowers in one plant regardless of their gender.â
âI canât use Matilda, then.â
Just use it . . .
Looking at the prince, who was seriously searching for a name again, fortunately, he seemed to forget the pain toward the colorful room.
âI will go with Adel, which means tranquility.â
After deciding the name, the prince slowly put down the pot.
He put down the shovel I gave him next to the pot.
âI feel like my heart turns calm when I look at Adel.â
âIâm glad then.â
It was a good thing that it could help calm the cynical prince who had a lot of wounds in his heart and was also very sensible.
I slowly prepared to return back to my room, but the prince suddenly asked.
âHow did you come to like raising plants, Young Lady?â
âIt was the first gift Iâve ever received.â
The flowers sold in the market were pricey.
In addition, the winter that year was so severe that even the plants that lived well in winter were also late in letting out their bluish sprouts so it was hard to find living seedlings.
The bluish color that was barely discovered after digging up the snow piled up in the cold field, which was enough to freeze feet.
Zen, who found the bud exposed between the fragile leaves, smiled brightly and handed it out to me.
Unlike Mom, who had received more colorful and beautiful flowers than that, it was my first gift.
Actually, it wasnât a flower.
We misunderstood the pocket made by the plant to store its nutrients for survival.
He carefully picked that small plant from its root, then he planted it in front of my house.
I was more upset than thankful when I saw my friend with a triumphant and muddy face, as well as limp feet because of the cold.
âIt was sweet. The moment at that time.â
Looking back, those were beautiful moments that I didnât want to lose.
Perhaps that was the reason why we were so obsessed and leaned on each other so much.
Because we wanted to return to that time.
Or maybe because we wanted to have those short happy times in our hand back.
Hearing my words, the prince carefully asked again.
âIs the friend who gave you the unforgettable present, Sir Gramia?â
âNo. You also have seen him before. The one who defeated the mantis . . .â
â. . .â
The princeâs face lost its complexion again.
It seemed like Zen left a big impression in his memory.
âAre you talking about that person?â
âWhen he was young, Zen was really innocent like a puppy and kind.â
â. . .â
âThe plant he gave me while smiling brightly, is my first gift.â
The prince was sincerely at wonder.
âIt seems like we really canât guess at someoneâs past.â
Then, when he moved his gaze to âAdel,â his face turned slightly dark.
âThis is small and fragile for now, but when this grows, we canât know what itâll be.â
â. . .â
âThereâs a possibility this wonât be a beautiful flower, but a poisonous plant that has sharp thorns, right?â
I had said it before, but I really couldnât understand why the more we talked, the atmosphere turned dark and sad.
I couldnât understand why the princeâs face turned dark because of the possibilities that sprout would be.
Didnât he say it made his heart calm earlier?
This time, he wrinkled his forehead as if he had all kinds of anguish in this world.
The prince swallowed his sigh and changed the topic.
âBecause you said it was your first gift, it seems like youâve known that person for a long time.â
âWe met for the first time when we were ten.â
Come to think of it, it has been more than five years.
Although both Zen and I became very different people compared to back then.
We were about the same height, but now we have more than a handspanâs difference.
It made me wonder how he grew that tall when he ate poorly and always locked up inside his research room.
âThat person . . .â
The prince carefully asked me again.
âThat person is not registered in the magic tower, right?â
âTo be exact, he is a student there.â
For now.
As I answered like that, I felt uneasy somewhere in my heart.
Along with his growth, the range and power of the mana shock also increased.
When I saw the fire that could take care of the mantis in an instant, I could feel it.
There was a limit to how long he could hide it.
Soon, Zen would attract the magic tower, nobles, or anyone .
Thereâs a side effect of him being weaker than ordinary people after a shock, so if someone decides to go for it . . .
That was why I couldnât help but be impatient.
The prince looked like he wanted to ask more, but he closed his mouth in the end.
I could understand that he had a lot he was curious about, but the time was very late.
It wasnât good to stay too long in the princeâs room at this time.
âAlright, how about go to your bed and lay down? I will close the door as I walk out.â
As I covered the blanket to the prince who obediently lay down on the bed, he stuck out his face a bit to look at me.
âSleep well, Prince.â
His face was instantly disheveled after hearing my greeting.
He looked like it was his first time hearing that.
After I closed the door, he spoke in a low voice.
âHave a peaceful sleep, Young Lady.â
The small voice that was only enough to hear was faintly trembling.