Edmond started talking about when, before Alicia met, Clovis was still a student attending Royal College.
He used to walk around town all by himself.
Even when Edmond first saw him, Clovis was still walking alone in the market. Even an exotic merchant had rare pitch-black hair with purple eyes, besides that beautiful look, and Clovis looked floating all over town, he said.
It was Edmond's whim to talk to him. I was free with my store number, and Clovis didn't seem to be in a particular hurry for time, so I figured it wasn't a bad idea to deal with a nobleman who liked to kill time.
"When I asked you what you were doing, you said you were taking a walk because your class was off. I thought he was weird. I know if you want to hang out on the side of luxury stores, but nobility is the market. What's so fun about walking?"
When he heard that, Clovis said he laughed like he was in trouble.
The market is easy. Because no one here knows who they are and neither do I.
"I don't know, I miss you so much, so I was wondering. I wonder why. I've decided to teach him this town I know."
Can I take the liberty of listening to the aide's past? While so perplexed, Alicia could not whisper Edmond speaking.
Resurrecting behind the lid is a painfully distorted look when Liddy Sutherland hit me with unreasonable words at a solace ceremony.
Alicia can see why Clovis was coming to the market avoiding a glance. As I learned after the ceremony, Clovis' dark hair and purple eyes were the hallmark of his grandfather, Zach Graham, for a great sinner.
Alicia did not know it because of her childhood, but the sons of the nobles attending the Royal College would have seen at first glance that Clovis was of Graham's blood muscles. And jealous of his unplugged excellence, he used it as an ingredient in the attack, like Liddy did.
To escape those annoying things, he avoided places where noble eyes were. And he met Edmond when he found rest in a place where the nobles would not normally look.
"Did your brother seem to be having fun with you?
"Oh. Little things, you were most impressed. I'm surprised you don't really know the world when you're a nobleman because you look like it's rare to buy in a street and even eat around it."
Listening to that, Alicia chuckled. I'm sure it's serious about him. I'm sure Edmond remembered very enthusiastically about the town.
Edmond also grabbed the guidelines when and where Clovis would show up, although he didn't particularly meet up or anything. And whenever I met him on the road, it was customary to force him around but to show his face all over town.
Edmond, who had spoken so vividly so far, clouded his expression on his face.
"But one day. I was a classmate at the academy, and I saw him involved."
I found Clovis alone in town, and he was an arrowhead trying to speak up. With a disturbing grin, he saw an aristocratic student approaching him, and Edmond said he jumped into the shadows.
Edmond threw up when the image of an "unfavourable rich blubber" was like a guy walking in his clothes intact.
The developments that followed were as Alicia imagined. He brought up what was Graham's blood muscle, threw scattered words of contempt, and laughed spirally.
"I didn't know half of what they were saying because I didn't know it was hard. But I'm so angry. Because what about the blood of sinners... Oh, I'm sorry."
Edmond with a rough nose lowers his eyebrows as soon as he looks at Alicia. Believing Alicia and Clovis brothers and sisters, he seemed to wonder if Alicia would be hurt by the word "sinner's blood”.
"Yeah. Besides, didn't Edmond hate your brother when he heard about it?
"Then hey!!
In an indignant manner, the boy affirmed with all his thoughts.
"I don't know what's going on with him, but me and Crowe are friends! It's not that easy, you don't hate your dear friends!
Alicia relieved herself of her shoulder strength. The excellence of a lonely nobleman and the son of a craftsman with many friends. What a good friend Clovis had, albeit in a long and chaotic combination.
"Yet he doesn't say anything back. I was pissed off when I just kept my mouth shut."
Edmond glanced at him, just like what was happening in front of him right now.
Instead, he was hungry, and many times Edmond thought about popping out the shadows and beating up his obnoxious “alumni”. But it was Clovis who stopped it. Whenever Edmond was sudden, he held back the shadow he was hiding from going out.
So, at least since his alumni were gone, Edmond stuck with Clovis. Why did you stop it? How can you not say it back?