How to Live as the Enemy Prince

Remain was sitting on the couch in the Oval Office looking at the paperwork.

Remain was also black-haired.

Remain was a man with the appearance of a perfect king, even if it appeared right from the cover of the book that taught him the virtues of kings. His expression was cautious and his eyes were deep.

It reminded me of someone.

'Looks like you're seeing Randall.'

Dark blue eyes and a face that reminds me of the vast ocean, as well as a look of snow and an atmosphere that oppresses people without words. Everything in Randel resembles Remain.

'It's similar to your tendency to watch.'

A ruthless king who pretended not to know the deaths of Freya and Calian. That was Calian's personal assessment of Remain, and that idea hasn't changed a bit. This instinctive turmoil that Le Maine feels will never go away.

Khalian strives to clear these thoughts as he walks in front of Remain. It was because I was afraid that it would come out of my face or mouth.

Thus, when he arrived next to Le Maine, Kalian, who managed to barely hide the complex emotions, made an example of his flawless body.

And I opened my mouth in a quiet but clear voice.

"I'm here to see the king."

The document Remain had in his hand was placed on the table.

Next to him, there was almost a cup of tea and another batch of paperwork, and it seemed like he had been working on the couch all along.

Now that you've put down your paperwork, I was about to look at Calian, but Remain immediately picked up another document.

'· · · · · · · Documents?'

I was embarrassed by Calian's face.

Of course, Remain didn't notice the look on Calian's face. I didn't even see it, so I couldn't know. Calian's eyes soon became ferocious.

"Come and sit down."

I laughed when I was so angry that I didn't really fit in.

It's because Remain's voice was similar to Plants'.

The tone was different, of course, but the voice reminded me of an old plant.

I think it was distributed evenly.

Kalian struggles to concentrate on this thought and sits across from Remain. Then he looked at Remain with a sinking voice.

"We are honored that you are celebrating your 38th birthday."

"Yes, thank you."

Remain nods. A tone that did not have a high day flowed from behind the document.

After speaking in a expressionless voice, Le Maine takes a cup of tea and rubs her eyes. I felt pretty tired.

"How are you doing?"

"Yes."

Calian replies without a thought.

"I'm doing very well."

Remain clearly unaware of the sudden onslaught of Callian. It was because of what Kalian said.

"Thank goodness."

The following companies.

I need to look at you to know whether or not you're ready.

"Tell me if you're uncomfortable while you're here."

Calian's jaw slightly rises.

'Cause I'm not the only one that's uncomfortable right now.'

I guess I still haven't adapted to the silent breakfast with your two sons. I think the assassin sent by your wife will come for you soon. I'm drying up into an unknown disease, and if I'm wrong, I might die.

'Either him or I'm not actually your son.'

· · · · · · Would you look at me if I said that?

"Good, I'm doing well."

After all, Kalian repeated the same thing.

It was more like an answer than a castle. Nevertheless, Remain nods only.

Now I get it.

Why it's faster to see three times than to see three at once. It was because I couldn't do that with the three of them sitting in front of me. How effective is this? You just have to open your mouth while you're working, one by one.

'It's a waste to spend just five minutes with your son.'

Callian is cynical.

Le Maine is still not lowering her hand on her forehead.

I don't even remember what I talked to Remain after that. I didn't even need to remember. In exactly five minutes, Calian, who came out of the Arfia Palace, boarded a wagon and said,

"I wish I'd never met you." "

Yan smiles quietly, waiting with a worried face.

I had not heard of the office, but I knew how Remain dealt with the princes.

The wagon departed and soon stopped in front of Chermill Palace. Calian gets out of the wagon, sighing and looking around.

The wind blows in the lake and there are ripples.

"We have a little time until 10: 00. Turn around."

Yan reads his frustrated mind, nodding in gratitude to Calian and moving to the lake. Then I slowly turned around the lake to the garden where the roses were planted.

'It looks like an umbrella.'

After a moment, Calian stops to see the black mountain in the middle of the garden.

"Who's in the garden on a day like this?"

Curiosity stops Calian from walking near the mountain.

It was because he realized that the person guarding the rose under the mountain was Randall.

Callian also knew that his hobby was to grow rose gardens. I thought you were a Randall Down hobby. However, the appearance of Randall does not appear to be enjoying a hobby.

A fiercely expressionless servant of Randell, with a red cloak around his arm, bears his umbrella. In front of him, a conquered Randell sits crouched down in the garden and cuts off the branches of a rose.

Kalian smiles with a hollow smile.

Randall is so busy grooming his roses, he wouldn't have gone into the garden dressed like that on a day like this.

'What a remarkable Remain. You rocked Randall like that.'

A few years after Khalian's death, there was a massive accident when the wagon fell down the cliff, with King Tensyl and the prince's carriage shattered when they went to Serenti's temple.

The accident led to the king and prince of the Holy Kingdom running at once.

At that time, the only remaining royal family of Tensyl was Randall. And Randall left Cairis to take over the throne of Tensyl. I remember hearing that I made a decision without even thinking about it.

'Even Le Maine has no sense of security in Cairis.'

It was an understandable choice.

Even if it was Kalian, he would have left the country without hesitation.

"Prince Kalian."

You hear a rush of voice, and Khalian rushes out of his visions like a prophecy. It was Landel's acolyte who summoned Calian with an embarrassing face.

Randall, who woke up one day, is looking at Calian.

"I'm sorry."

Calian gives you an example of an apology. He lowers his head lightly toward Randel.

Randall looks at Calian quietly, taking off the gloves from his hand and handing them to the acolyte. Deep sunken blue eyes, completely contrasted with burning red eyes, point towards Kalian.

Randall doesn't blame Calian. You have no idea why Callian was here alone.

"Yes."

Randall just drops the word and returns to Chermill Palace.

* * *

Remain fair.

All three sons treated the same.

The grassy aroma of liquor is evidenced by the plants standing next to you. Calian frowns, his head turning away from Plants.

"That crazy little guy, I'm a patient drunk too! '

It seemed that Plants' eyes, which had originally been blurry, were blurrier.

I knew why I did it, but that didn't give me a clear understanding of Plants' rash behavior.

Standing in front of the people outside the palace.

Of course, all I had to do was stand behind the king, greet him without saying a word, and stand still, but I was worried that he might be doing something.

Fortunately, I had never received any information about the prince's disturbance at an event outside the Kingdom of Cairys, so I decided to trust that he would have some reason.

Plants turns his head to look at her, as if looking into Calian's mind. Plants looks at Calian's frown and smiles deeply, and he doesn't recognize it.

"Ten minutes ago. The event will begin shortly."

A royal event official said to the royal family.

Kalian, who was sitting on a chair near the front gate, prepares his mind. It may be familiar to others, but not to Callian. I couldn't help but get a little nervous.

There are so many people gathering in the square that there is no more room for validity. The knights of the Royal Knights Pavel, who were in the cafe or restaurant buildings surrounding the square and the guards intermingled among the people in the square, were watching for suspicious movements among the people.

Immediately, two large crystals were lit, and they began projecting the image of an empty figure. The sound of anticipation from those who felt the event was imminent filled the square.

"I will now open the gates of the palace."

Along with that, the gates of the palace are slowly opened to both sides.

Those who saw the interior of the palace beginning to appear as Cairis' large engraved sentence split in half at the center of the gate opened.

Before long, the doors of the palace, which was usually tightly closed, opened wide. That door won't be closed for another three days.

"Five minutes ago."

The chairman of Kaerra, the King's direct knights, has begun his bidding.

It hasn't been long, but it feels like people who have seen the ceremony of the movers only for one king are dying.

The royal family, including Khalian, stood up.

The acolytes are busy moving. Jan also quickly approaches, checking for Calian's conquest, and pulls away.

"A minute ago."

The red carpet runs from the palace's front door all the way to the top.

The knights line up in two rows, emptying themselves on the red carpet. The King's clan was about to pass between them. The knights' swords shoot straight up into the sky.

The weather was very clear. You see a sharp aura of sunlight reflected into the sword the knights are holding.

And then, 10: 00.

Remain's feet move with the resounding voice of the captain of the Kaerra Knights, announcing the King's family procession. Subsequently, Silica slowly walked. Then Randall and Plants make their move.

'It's my turn.'

Kalyan closes his eyes and opens his eyes, looking behind them for a moment.

I straightened my back.

I raised my head.

The surrounding atmosphere changed quickly.

I looked down and smiled where people could see me.

After becoming Prince Cairys in such perfect form.

You take your first step outward.