How to Live as the Enemy Prince

The entrance to the Royal Palace of Cairys leads directly to the passage through Cairysis.

In front of the palace are two plazas symmetrical about the royal city. Haatsra Square to the east, and Sispanian Square to the west.

In the fountain of Hatsuara Square, a human Sispanian was erected, and in the fountain of Sispanian Square, Hatsuara looked at each other from afar.

Originally, it was said that the two statues were formed in a line towards the royal palace, but the Sispanian who came to look at the dragon after Hatsuara left them looking back at each other.

Therefore, these two plazas were the main attractions of Cairis, usually visited by lovers and tourists.

However, people who visited the square from dawn competed to get as close to the palace as possible without even looking at the two famous fountains.

Today was King Remain's birthday.

It's still early.

A magnificent statue of Remain stands upon the royal road behind the palace gate. A thin and large crystal plate was also erected in front of the two fountains for those who could not see the monophases. It was a magical device that projected the appearance of the royal family onto the Crystal Plate so that they could see clearly from behind.

A guard in charge of security at Cairosis stands around the square preparing for an accident in case anything should happen. In addition, people came out of the palace and began to move around in a frenzy, such as cleaning the statues and piling up commemorative gifts.

Of course, I was ready for the event in the palace.

"Phew."

Calian sighs a long, tense sigh.

It's because I was so impressed with how important today is. There was no breakfast during the festival. It also meant that everyone was busy preparing for the festival.

After a light shower, Shatin came to the right place. Jan lowers her bedroom curtain into the room because she's not ready for an outsider yet.

Thanks to this, we were only able to see Shatin from the Kalian side, but Shatin stayed up all night trying to reduce his clothes, so he stayed tall overnight. Kalian sends you the wagon again with his gratitude and apology.

"Let me remind you of today's schedule as you prepare."

Jan walked the curtain after Shatin left.

Kalyan nods, smiling at the stiff, clay-like yarn.

"Greet the king at 9: 00 a.m., and at 10: 00 a.m. you will attend the ceremony in the square. There will be a luncheon with the king and the queen from 12: 00 a.m."

"Meeting with the nobles in the middle at 2 p.m., meeting with the nobles in the province at 5 p.m., banquet at 8 p.m., end at 11 p.m. I memorized it all."

Jan realizes how much he's told you about his schedule as he intercepts Jan's words.

"I have a meeting with the envoys tomorrow, so it would be helpful to listen carefully to the nobles."

What Kalian hoped for was only after the banquet began. Allen said he only came here when the banquet was almost over.

On top of that, Kalian did not expect to meet with the envoys from each country, especially from Cecretia. Of course, the mission did not include Chase, because none of the nobles of Cecretia who came to the mission would want to see Kalian.

'Even if someone I know could come, I can't ask if Prince Chase is doing well.'

In fact, Bern at this point did not have a very good relationship with the nobles of Cecritia.

It was because you had no choice but to oppose Bern's decision to surrender the Crown Prince's throne to Chase, the son of the concubine. It was only natural that Bern, the queen's son, would become a tax collector. I didn't speak a word.

That's why Bern was knighted by Chase.

'Their faces were worth seeing when they pledged their allegiance to my brother.'

It's been a long time since I heard Jan's voice again in Calian's ears, looking back on what happened.

This time it was a caution.

Of course, it was already boring to hear.

"When you greet the nobles, I'll tell you the name on the back. There will be nothing else to talk about. But if you have something to say to them,"

"If you forget your opponent's name, look at Jan. Yan, a capable senior servant, will tell you again. I can say hello first, but I won't say my name myself. I am royalty."

Seeing Yan's worrying face, I suddenly noticed a playful smile coming out of the past.

"Prince, lower your voice."

Surprised, Jan lowers his head.

"Anybody don't know my name? Seems like everyone's calling me something special. Ah, the Kalian! and."

It was a word that came out with a swirling smile on its face, but it certainly did not mean a good thing. Yan looks at Kalian, expressing his expressions without finding a word to answer.

"Anyway, that's going to change after today, so you don't have to worry. I'm not gonna make a mistake."

I've been a prince for too long.

Only? Even the life of the king and knight. Turning into a perfect prince in public was more confident than anyone else.

'The assassin will come anyway, so it would be better to turn Silica upside down at this opportunity.'

Then, while I was waiting for the festival, I naturally heard this thought.

Whether to act prominently or invisibly.

Silica, regardless of that, just hates the existence of Callian. So I was going to stand out. I decided to annoy him completely like cat hair in the eye.

I stared at Calian for a long time, grumbling. The solemn voice of Yan, with a face that still worries you, catches Kalian's playful smile.

"My prince, the most important thing is your health. So if you don't think you'll be able to make it today, don't be patient and let me know right away. All of it."

He added that Kalian's body is in poor condition.

I thought I'd tell Jan something different, but I'd really like to do something about it.

"Okay, don't worry."

Khalian taps his shoulder for a moment and looks down at the clothes.

The prince's conquest is unfamiliar.

He wore a tight black jacket with a white shirt and black trousers, two rows of gold buttons. It was a long jacket halfway down the waist with a neck collar.

And I wrapped a red cloak around it that went all the way down to my knee. The maids fastened their cloaks to their jackets looked for two rows of gold straps and a tassled cloak splicing to make sure it wasn't crooked.

Finally, Merlin, the servant, who examined the clothesline from his head to his toes, opened her mouth with a satisfied expression.

"We're ready, Prince. You look great together."

Kalian nods lightly.

Dry is a bit flawed, but the conquest of the prince is a good match, as Merlin said.

On the jacket top, Cairis' crest shaped the image of a golden omen and dragon. In fact, it was the first time I had worn this embroidered sentence, so I couldn't take my eyes off the mirror for a long time.

'It's strange that the Cairys sentence is no longer familiar.'

Rather, the sentence of Cecretia is unfamiliar.

I felt anxious in Yan's eyes as Calian continued to look in the mirror thinking like this. I didn't want to do that anymore, but I was afraid I'd break another mirror.

"Prince, is there anything you don't like?"

After carefully questioning Yan, Kalian's eyes fall from the mirror. Fortunately, Kalian is not the depressed state Yan was worried about. No, on the contrary.

Callian smiled and replied.

"He's already so handsome."

Yan's expression turned amusing.

Kalian leaves Yan like that. Jan quickly follows Calian with a blank expression that shows him a new look.

* * *

A small wagon is parked in front of Chermill Palace.

Seeing that there is only one wagon, it seems that both Randall and Plants have already set off.

'That's what Randall said. Plants?

It was an unexpected situation, but it wasn't too late for Callian.

The wagon starts to move at a slow speed, confirming that Khalian and Jan are on board. There were many guests who visited the palace, so many wagons were going to and fro the palace.

Soon the wagon arrives at the Arfia Palace, where Remain is.

It was originally to be held in Camilla, where the king resides, not in the royal palace of Arfia. However, due to the fact that too much work was done, I got rid of all the formalities and simply said hello in the office.

He was very fond of her.

The most difficult schedule has been changed to the simplest.

Unfortunately, the good feeling did not last long.

"Shouldn't you two be here already?"

Kalian asks Jan with an embarrassing face.

It was clear that Randall and Plants had not already come. Yann's eyes falter. I didn't know.

Kalian grins.

"Yes. There must be something you don't know."

Jan didn't know what to do with the embarrassment.

Then someone approached them. He was the Grand Chamberlain of King Remain.

The Grand Chamberlain gives a heavy impression on the white-haired one, greeting Kalian with a respectful greeting.

"Greetings, Prince Kalian."

"Where are your brothers?"

Calian greets you with a slight nod. The Grand Chamberlain, who was staring at him, replies.

"You've already returned to Chermill Palace. Since you have urgent business to attend to today, your schedule has been changed to a short introduction. For the same reason, lunch was also cancelled today. I apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused."

"You mean you met the king separately?"

"Yes, Prince. That's right."

You hear Jan inhale from behind.

I almost knew what I was thinking without seeing that face.

I didn't tell you what to do when you're taking the prince by your side! '

King Remain's tyrant.

You'll care about it. Even though I receive my manners training separately, I still care like that.

"You don't have enough time to see them all at once."

It doesn't make any sense.

It'll be shorter to see all three at once if anyone thinks about it.

The Grand Chamberlain doesn't answer, and Calian nods as if he knows. Whatever the reason, the king has been fickle, so we must follow it.

"I see."

'Soldier, this is my first time.'

A place where I first met the father of an old Khalian.

I didn't expect such a difficult first meeting to be so sudden.

I never thought I'd miss Randall and Plants in my life.

The tension that had been released came together.

You take a deep breath to keep Kalian from turning to the Oval Office.

The old Khalian had no memory of Le Maine.

He had never even met his father, the king, because he had never been close to him. His only king was his brother Chase. And Chase's monopoly was just a brother-sister meeting. It was never like this.

"Can I come in now?"

"Yes, Prince. Eat it right away."

I was calm on the outside, but my mind was breathless as if I were running five rounds along the shore of Chermill Palace. Dozens of greetings appeared at once and repeatedly disappeared, looking at Remain and saying what to say.

It feels like a swan swimming on a lake.

Kalian enters the Oval Office with a serious expression.