How to Live as the Enemy Prince

There is a clock in the throne room of the king.

There are no watches in the royal reception hall.

The meeting with the king is inexhaustible. So we put a clock in the throne room to make sure we only say what we need to say and move back. When the door to the throne room is opened, it is often necessary because envoys from nobles or foreign countries meet the king in a row. We can't tire the king of his worthless tales and wait for his next order.

The reception room was different. The reception room was completely different from the Egg Reality where you can look up and down the king's chin. There were no high round ceilings in the reception room that would make the king's majestic voice resound everywhere. There was not a long blue rug road that allowed me to realize how dusty the road to the king was. There were no fully armed knights who constantly depleted people and no secretary who made even a sound of breath bother them. And there was no watch.

Sitting at the same eye level and having a conversation.

A place where a noble king meets a reasonably comfortable opponent. It was not as private as the King's study or office, but it was nothing compared to the realm of the realm. It was a place to talk to the king in such a place. So why put the watch down? Visitors who come here should pay no attention to anything but talk to the king.

"A precious guest at the palace suddenly arrived late. Did you make me wait long enough?"

"No, Your Majesty."

Sergeine did not know how much time had passed since she arrived here. I sat still, placing a cheap cup of tea in front of me, ready to relax until Chase arrived, just waiting. So if you want to answer the truth, you may or may not have waited a long time.

Immediately, one of the servants came in, picked up Sergei's car, put down two new glasses of tea, and left. A refreshing minty scent doesn't suit you at this time.

"Listen, I think tea smells good today."

Not the royal palace, but the main palace.

A guest staying in a peaceful place with the best view of the royal garden. After placing a hunting bet, Chase sighed silently and thought of a precious guest who had created an earthquake all over Sacritia. It was also a word that allowed visitors who could not touch the tea cup without the king's permission to drink tea.

Chase opens his mouth, smiling and checking out the window.

"Looks like it's been a long time since the sun went down. There's another reason for finding me."

Horses are cool.

At Chase's word, it was night. It was also in the middle of the night. It was time for everyone to go to bed instead of going into the palace.

And Chase clearly told me to come and finish my thought before sunset.

He asked if there was a 'different reason' because he could not keep it. The transaction related to the closing eyes on the holy knights was already null and void, and it also meant that I had no intention of reconsidering it.

"I didn't realize time had passed because my worries were slow. I'm sorry."

I've already broken my promise to Chase twice.

Without Chase's message, Sergei would not have been able to enter the palace at this time.

"I leave your judgment on the disposition of the Divine Knight. I have violated the basic courtesy of the two countries, so I will not ask you for anything more. However, I came to thank you for your attention to the situation in my home country."

"I see."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Chase's gaze reaches Sergeine.

Unlike when he came to the palace that day, Sergei now appeared as the prince. as well as wearing a red jacket and a white shirt, and a color cloak such as beige pants. It is the conquest of Prince Tensyl.

Sergei opens his mouth when he looks around the reception room, with no one but Chase and himself, this time without Tailan.

"We could not decide whether to change or maintain the Royal Family's castle to something other than 'Arielle,' for a short half-day. Today I had no choice but to take a stroll to the rose garden or to the sword training ground."

"If you had more time, you would have made a decision."

"I'm sure you did. But I don't think the business of coming to you has changed."

"You just said thank you."

"That's right."

Chase nods quietly.

Later, a quiet voice like the sea on a clear day without any wind rang the reception room small.

"May I ask why?"

"It's Tensyl. Even if the nobles found out about the holy knights and the Royal Threat started, I thought it was something to handle in Tensyl. I realized that I had to make a decision and not move according to the advice of His Majesty King Cecretia. I should never have asked you to do that in the first place."

During the day, Sergei takes a sip of mint tea with a cup of tea he never drank. I put it down without a sound.

"People who can help, people who need help, people with strength and people with no power, not just that, but because he is the king of a country and the prince of a country. I can't just ask His Majesty for help."

Chase stares quietly at Sergei. In the meantime, Sergei speaks again.

"Whether I'm promised a future to Prince Randall or I'm planning a future for myself. I'll decide for myself. Thank you for letting me think this through. Seriously."

If you ascend directly to the throne, I will help you save the lives of King Tensyl and the true prince. So decide and come back before sunset today.

Chase said so.

The crown prince's innermost muscle, guarding the prince's back every day for almost a decade. It was enough to watch and learn from the prince's daily routine, follow the prince's words, gesture, but act no differently. But I did not become a royal to the depths of my thoughts. I decided it was best to ask Arianne for help if she needed it, but I didn't think about it myself.

I realized it later. And after I decided not to listen to Chase, I just came here to say thank you. Because I knew the decision was right, even if I didn't get help.

"I understand."

Chase openly nods his head because the position could have been compromised to determine his relationship with Tensyl in the future. Whether you think you're sorry or you think you're sorry. I was always smiling softly, with nothing on my face.

"We need time to clean up the dead and clean up the mess. If you'll excuse me, I'll stay here for three more days and return to my home country. Again, I apologize for a lot of lung damage."

"Let's do it one more time. It is best to say less thanks and apologies. Especially when it comes to people from other countries, like me, who don't know what they're doing."

"In the name of Brenda Elnur, I thank you and apologize for not being Prince Sergeine, but for being considerate to you."

Chase's bidding has gone up a notch.

"I don't care if you tell me your name. I never said I'd close your eyes."

"It's a great reward for your consideration."

Chase smiles a little more prominently.

Chase watches Serge's face for a while without saying anything else. He gives a quiet voice.

"Today."

I asked the king of a foreign country with the face of a knight, thanking and apologizing to the king of a foreign country with the face of a prince, and a large bird's winged voice flowed out and sat down.

"Before sunrise. Four anonymous knights will walk out the front door of the palace."

Serge looks at Chase.

The deal was definitely off. Chase can now complain to the Tensile about the reason those Divine Knights snuck into Cecretia. Trade with each other or any other trade, is a favorable position.

But he was saying he was going to send out a holy knight. Take them and use them for Sergei's favor or kill them. I'll just hand them over.

"I have nothing to trade with you yet."

"I'm no longer willing to trade with you, either."

Chase moves his hand and drinks a nice mint tea.

Chase closed his eyes for a moment as if he were tasting the best scent in the world.

"A favor."

Hearing this, the prince, Sergei Ariel, and the knight Brenda Elnur, greeted him briefly. In return for your kindness, that should be enough.

* * *

Bananas banned.

To Hina.

"I'm hungry."

Hina shakes her head decisively, looking at Kalian, who has become even more terrified.

- Bananas, tangerines, strawberries, tea, milk, not everything. Drink water from night.

When Calian hears that, he gives you an instant glare. However, Hina's words were not yet finished.

- Meat, of course.

"You said it's been a few days. What a man must eat to live. Isn't that right?"

- Starving for a few days is fine. Sweet prince, you're strong. At that rate, he won't die.

The horse is full of thorns.

Calian sighed, realizing that it was all because of him, thinking why our precious Hina, who is small and precious like a small bird, is so poisoned outside the window. I wanted to make sure Hina was poisoned after I kept the beast alive.

Everyone knows that the people of Cecretia are horrible.

But there is one fact that most people do not know. There is only one person worse than the people of Cecritia, and that is the Three Princes of Cairis.

- He's been up all night, puking blood, four days, out of his mind, sleeping.

I almost cut my insides first, saying that I would cut down a tree root.

If Danno didn't back off at the end, he could have endured it, whether his intestines were cut off or his heart was cut off. Then I walked, laughed, and spoke. I did not spit out the blood after meeting Plants. What more can we say, since we are so fierce that we broke the stubbornness of Mother's tree, standing in a place where we cannot fathom time.

- Not to mention the deputy commander, and the good prince, who had a pale, dull face.

Plants didn't know because he was so fierce.

He thought that he would have an abnormality in his body because there were no visible injuries, and he would have been hurt because he said that he was hurt a lot. I just didn't think it would be that serious.

Arsen follows Raven as far as he can see, and Calian calmly stops. Then I stood there and closed my eyes. Plants had only just learned of Calian's condition.

It wasn't until Arsen was spotted that I realized the body of a man who had never been exposed to heat or cold was trembling after I lifted him from his senses. I just knew how much blood I'd lost. I knew just then that Callian had been cleaning it up like a flower, knowing who to think of when she vomited blood in front of me.

That's how I got to the palace.

After a visit to the White House, without Arianne, Arsen immediately spoke to Chase and sent a message to the villa. Then I rode to the palace of Cecritia. It was a long way from the palace to the villa, so he called Hina to the palace. That will save you time and keep you safe.

- So don't be such a banana. And like last time, if you secretly eat a bunch of bananas, no matter how sweet Prince Charming, he won't fix it.

I guess he still hasn't forgotten about the banana he forgot behind the hole in his stomach after the fight with Evan.

It was given to me by my slightly less mischievous older brother, who was playing with cats under the spruce tree out there. Calian nodded, holding his head down to make excuses that I didn't eat it.

"Okay, I won't."

- That's a lie.

Hina's fine eyebrows frown.

Khalian, who struck his hand as if he wasn't lying, grabbed Hina's feverish hand, looking at my forehead and grabbed her.

How can they treat me so fiercely with such small hands? Thinking about it, I opened my mouth quietly.

"Thank you. Thank you for saving me. I wouldn't have made it without you. Hina."

Whether you're hurt in the body or hurt in the heart.

Hina sighs, who was taken away from her words because her hands were caught. I nodded my head. With Hina's warm hands, Calian held her hand for a while.

Hina, who had seen the fever drop and had finally turned red, said again.

- Please don't get hurt. You know we're all worried.

"I know. I know. I had no choice this time."

- People always, inevitably, happen. Are you going to get hurt every time you do that? I can't help it. You're gonna hurt, you're gonna worry, and you're gonna do it?

"If that's the only way. Then what should I do?"

- Find another way.

Clear.

There is a clearer answer than this.

Calian bursts into laughter. In a small voice, I smiled as if I had no reason to worry. Then I looked into Hina's black eyes and opened my mouth.

"Hina."

Hina nods.

"Do you still want to go to Bridget Forest?"

- I'm curious. It's the one place she wants to go.

Hina said the answer that Kalian expected.

But there was nothing there anymore. Maybe Calian broke the whole thing. Khalian tries to say something about him, but Hina continues.

If you were so curious, you'd be back.

I'm sure Calian will take you, but it's not a place you can go without Khalian's permission. Hina was well aware of it.

"You mean you don't have to go?"

- Is there something I can't see?

Hina asked a question that Kalian did not expect this time.

Hina's words lead to Kalian, who cannot find an answer to take him out for a moment.

- I didn't mean to. When McDreamy left, I didn't want to go with him.

"· · · · · · · Hina."

- I know, I know. About my mother.

Hina nods once more.

Calian can't even read a good look inside the person.