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Whistle~
A man in a hood climbed over the large window with a light movement. When his feet touched the ground, he didnât even make the usual little noise.
He entered a large room that looked like an office.
The man in the hood approached the wooden desk where the silver-haired man in a well-groomed suit was sitting.
âBaron.â
The man wearing the hood calls on the silver-haired man.
At his call, the man called Baron raised his head in surprise, and soon found him standing in front of him, and quickly got up from his seat.
âHis Majesty the Princeâ¦!â
In that voice, the man tilted the hood covering his face with a light gesture.
His exposed brown hair gradually changed from the roots to a dazzling silver color.
Baronâs silver hair changed to red at the same time.
It returned to its original hair color.
He held the sword in one hand and his chin rested on the desk.
Baronâs gaze, which had reached the scabbard following his hand, turned back to the real silver-haired man.
âYou shouldnât come out now!â
Soon, he frowned and cried out loudly.
At Baronâs fuss, the man smiled and stood obliquely at the desk.
âWas my pose going well? You look good in the uniform, too.â
Baron frowned at the manâs soft tone.
âYou mean that? Iâm glad no one came. It could have been dangerous!â
âItâs fine because no oneâs here. I knew it in the first place, so I went out.â
The man shrugged his shoulders at the bruise of the small voice and responded calmly.
In response to that light answer, Baron pressed down on the crown and laughed forcefully.
âHaha! youâre two hours late than you were supposed to come. We donât have much time to prepare.â
âThere was a good reason.â
At the cry of his aide, the man remembered the face of the person he had just separated with.
Wheat, which matched her hair as well as her original hair, had straw-colored hair, a lively expression, and sweetly sparkling purple eyes.
âSir Lian.â
Even the cheerful voice that called my name.
When he remembered the familiar but strange appearance at the same time, the corners of his lips went up faintly.
Seeing that, Baron doubted what he was seeing.
âThatâs a real smile.â
A faint smile that contrasts with the subtle smile that the man always shows.
However, only that faint smile was a remnant of the manâs real feelings.
âHe said thereâs a good reason for being late. Did he get any good information from the guild?â Baron thought as he saw the manâs faint smile on his lips.
Since there was a request that he had entrusted to me in the morning, he said that he would take it personally, and that must be the only reason why he smiles now.
âDid anything good happen in the information guild?â
âI didnât have much information.â
âIs that so? Because your Highness is smilingâ¦â
At Baronâs words, the man gently stroked his lips with his long fingers.
He could feel the corners of his mouth rising weakly.
The man, who was rubbing around his lips for a while, smiled as if the wind was falling out.
âApparently, the time we spent together was better than I thought.â The man thought to himself.
When the man laughed without saying a word, Baron sighed as if he had given up listening to the answer.
âWell, whatever makes sense. But you should always be careful about what you do. Even if itâs a changing appearance magic, itâs not all-around.â
âI know.â
âAnd as long as youâre back in the capital, you should pay attention to your Majestyâs surveillanceâ¦from the Empress⦠Until the end.â
At Baronâs words, the manâs eyes, who had been smiling a little while ago, fell low in an instant.
It was because of hearing the name of a person who was not pleasant to his ears.
âThe Empress is so interested in my actions.â
âItâs because youâve come back to the Empire. Sheâs keeping you in check.â
âYeah. The thorn in the eye that she kicked out from the Imperial Palace 4 years ago is back.â
âHe really hasnât changed at all.â Baron thought at the manâs words.
The acrimonious content was hidden by the manâs elegant way of speaking, so it could have been mistaken for a casual conversation if a stranger saw it.
âFirst, you need to get ready first. The dinner is in 30 minutes, and if youâre late, sheâll find fault with you again.â
Hearing the aideâs words, the man breathed lightly and took off the black hood that reached over his ankles.
Then the plain clothes heâs wearing showed.
âItâs a uniform. Iâll call the maids after you change.â
Baron put the uniform he had prepared in front of him.
From a distance, it was a black clothing, a formal uniform for dinner.
âHurry up and wear it. You need to get your hair done.â
At Baronâs urging, the man casually nodded his head and unbuttoned his shirt.
A rough top fell somewhere on the sofa.
The exposed manâs upper body was tightly woven, but there were several large and small scar spots.
These were the traces they got in return for navigating the battlefield.
âIs my brother coming?â
A man draped in a soft black shirt asked as he buttoned up his clothes. The straight finger stopped, leaving a couple of buttons at the end.
âHis Majesty Thesis is also present.â
âI see.â
The man, who nodded his head unimpressed by Baronâs answer, picked up the black uniform jacket.
The uniform with neat yet colorful decorations was so dark that even if it was stained with blood no one could point it.
Dress in stark contrast to the manâs silver hair. But the look suited him terribly. When the man finished changing, several maids quickly entered.
At the same time, a warm smile appeared on the face of the man.
âWe greet the Prince.â
The maids sand altogether. There must be some people who look down deeply on me.
âThe Empressâs tattle, reporting my every move.â
Contrary to his cold heart, the man kept a light smile on his face.
After a while, the hands of the maids who were carefully adjusting his clothes and hair stopped, and the man got up.
After completing all the preparations, he was the called the second Prince of the undeniable Empire, Callion Ruin Elber.
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The legs wrapped in black uniform pants strode forward.
There was not a single hesitation in Callionâs steps towards the Imperial Palace.
Eventually, he arrived in front of a large building where splendor and elegance coexist.
âMy Majesty the Prince, I will take you to the banquet.â
âPlease guide me.â
Callion smiled softly and nodded at the maidâs words.
Then the maid, who blushed for a moment, turned her back.
âPlease, come this way.â
Callion followed the person who started walking in front and walked into the Imperial Palace.
âI donât know if Iâm late.â
âYour Highness, the first Prince was the only one who came first.â
The maid, who was walking ahead of Callionâs muttering, replied timidly in a slightly embarrassed tone.
âHaha, is that so? Heâs also diligent.â
If the maid had listened carefully to Callion, she would have noticed that it was not a compliment, but unfortunately, the maid had already blushed at Callionâs smile.
She just thought that the second Prince, who had only been back to the Imperial Palace for a month, was as friendly as rumors say.
âYour Highness, the second Prince!â
The door to the heavy dinner hall opened with the voice of the servant.
Thud~
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Stomping~
The sound of impeccable footsteps echoed across the marble floor.
Callionâs eyes, which approached the big table, caught the sight of the person who arrived before him.
âYouâre trying hard to look good to the Emperor.â
The same would be true of him, but it was funny to see him arrive first.
His older brother, Thesis Ruin Elber, the first Prince, who closely resembles the Emperorâs blonde hair and the Empressâ gorgeous appearance.
He was seated in an elegant posture, dressed in a white uniform without a single speck of dust.
He wore a white uniform that contrasted with his black uniform.
Thesis always wore a white uniform. It was as if he thought that the clothes without a single stain were the same as him.
Callion raised the corners of his mouth again. It was a contrived smile, but it suited him as if he had drawn it.
âLong time no see, brother.â
If it were just between us, he would have ignored that greeting.
However, there were ten servants and maids standing here to serve.
As a person who obsessively cares about the eyes of others, he canât afford to neglect his half-brother.
He wonât be able to abandon the image of the Crown Prince who has a good personality.
Thesisâ blue eyes reached Callion.
âYes, Callion. Looking at your face, I feel relieved that you seem to have been doing well.â
Thesisâ voice in response to Callionâs greeting was that of his older brother welcoming him.
However, in the middle of his forehead, which had a slightly frowned for a moment, Callion felt an indescribable disgust.
He looks like heâs twisting his stomach when he tries to say something he doesnât even want.
Callion sneered inwardly and spoke softly.
âOh, thanks to you. I was so grateful for your concern.â
ââ¦I know. Come on, sit down.â
âYes, brother.â
Thesis coughed several times as if he were expressing an uncomfortable feeling, and then turned his head.
Callion sat in the designated seat, laughing enthusiastically at his appearance.
Thesis managed to hide the fact that he grew up as a noble and united with pride in legitimacy.
When Callion shut his mouth, there was silence between the two.
If I wanted to scratch, I could scratch more, but I didnât want to ruin the good feeling that was improved by our unexpected meeting.
Callion gently rubbed the area near the handle of the elaborately carved chair.
A delicately engraved pattern was felt at the end of the hard finger.
The sound of the clockâs second hand moving clearly echoed in my ears.
A clock indicating that more than ten minutes have passed since dinner time.
âI think heâs going to be late again this time.â
The Emperorâs thoughts were clearly visible. Often when he wanted to shut someoneâs spirit, the Emperor used this childish method.
Unsurprisingly, Thesisâ expression wasnât that good either.
Perhaps the Empress is waiting with the Emperor to act as a friendly couple.
Callion closed his eyes with a smile.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
I was used to this kind of pressure, and unlike my arrogant brother, I was not impressed at all.
It was just funny to see the still disgusting and ignorant Emperor.