How to Live as the Enemy Prince

The sparkling green eyes looked up at the red eyes for a while.

The green eyes soon move to the side. Then I looked up at the other red eye.

"Wow · · · · · · · ·."

The royal palace is an amazing place.

The first palace that came was a little scary and a little bored, but the palace that came back did not. As Plants said, there were two cats roaming around, ducks swimming and horses everywhere. Unlike I expected, there was no cow, only beef.

But I wasn't disappointed in Riley. Spacious gardens, beautiful fountains, little creeks, hills, lots of flowers, and a big lake to float the blade of grass. There were so many things that I couldn't see all day long.

Plus one more thing.

"It's the same! Amazing!"

Same red-eye, same black-haired.

I can't believe there are two of Prince Kalian!

"Do you know who's real, Riley?"

"Prince Kalian is the real Prince Kalian!"

Riley smiles like a baby fox, smiling at the sound of Siona's bubble-like face.

"Oh, I see. I shouldn't have asked."

Calian smiles fabulously at you.

Another 'Khalian', who had the same face as looking in the mirror, frowned. Khalian says it first before it speaks.

"You shouldn't make such an impression with that pretty face."

"· · · · · · · You."

"You don't have to use that fancy mouth to say you're bruised."

My brother frowned a little bit because of his face, mouth, and so tender. Did he choose to spit out pretty words that are really nice to hear while making a baby out of all things in the world?

"Ha · · · · · · · · · · ·."

"Kalian", who wanted to say a lot but couldn't give it to her without fertilizer thanks to her, sighed for a long time, seeing her lying younger brother who was bringing out worries that two beautiful people like this in the world would really be okay.

Rashid and Grey.

He's just having fun.

Yeah, I was wrong to comment.

"So, where are you going?"

Demirea hugs Ryrie, who looks hard to lift her head.

"By Earl Brissen."

"On Rashid Brissen's side."

The two Khalian replied together.

Demirea nods as if she had finished her last check, alternating between the two. He pointed at his mouth and said to Calian, one of the two.

"Looks are no different. Prince Kalian's behavior and gait will make you know how to speak. If you smile well, you won't have to worry about getting caught."

"It's okay, Demirea. You smile surprisingly well."

"I see."

"Yes, Sir Hertz said. He smiles at least three times a day."

Demirea nods, with no way of knowing why Plants is smiling and no big questions. And she thought it was dangerous to want to see Plants smile like that as soon as possible.

"By the way, no Arianne · · · · · · · are you going back today?"

"Yes. I would like to see Lord Castrin after your return. It is better to go back because there is no Father in the mansion and only Lord Mother and Lord Bern."

"Yes. I think we'll have more to talk about today than we did today anyway. If there's a chance we can get back in touch with Lord Castrin, I'll call him."

"I understand."

Soon, Callian bows slightly. She then opens her mouth, making eye contact with Riley in Demirea's arms.

"We'll have to do it next time, Lirier."

"Yes, I will."

"I'll play better next time. Let's talk more."

"Yes, Prince."

Lili nods and smiles.

The smile of a young child is just adorable, so I carefully stroked her head without even knowing it.

Maybe Lylie gave you some delicious cookies to let you know that she's not afraid of Kalian. You will continue to meet such a Lieri, and when you grow up a little more, you will have to teach her how to use her sword, but you can't stay awkward forever.

"Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·."

Another Calian, who listens to the conversation, makes a small noise.

He went to the Senho Coffin and stopped Calian's plan, not only did he leave a long cut on Calian's palms, but he finally realized the consequences of canceling what he had decided to spend the night in the palace.

"Lirier."

An awkward voice, not low, reaches out to the red cloak left by the 'Khalian' who calls out to Riley. Then he picked up what he had placed on his cloak and handed it to Riley.

A brooch with a shiny black jewel on it. It was given to me by Kalian when he wrapped my red cloak around Plants.

The brooch on the palm of his hand, and the jewel he didn't know well, asked Lillian, "Calian."

"What is this, Your Majesty?"

"Gift. I let you down."

"It's a gift to you as an apology in case you're disappointed that you're not here anymore."

Brother, are you trying to stop me from returning my gift again?

Did you give a little boy a black diamond brooch? Do you think that's a good gift for a 10-year-old? Don't you know it's better to make a windmill and give it to the kids? I'd love to know what a windmill is, but anyway, man, your gift is doing something just like you.

I was about to get a bruise like this, but Kalian couldn't say anything rude to that pretty face, so he only gave me a short explanation. Then he stroked Riley's head again, adding words.

"It's a gem called Black Diamond. In fact, most people don't like it because it's so flawed. But, Riley. Some of the black diamonds are pretty like this. It's much harder to find than a common diamond that is transparent and shiny, but it's even more precious. Like you."

Like a pea or a lily born in Brissen.

She smiles beautifully so that she can fully understand what Kalian said after growing up a bit. I was excited to receive a gift from Plants, not because it was valuable and precious. And it's nice to hear Callian's voice reaching out to me. Everything I see is still as sweet as the day I told you to think of it as a dream.

Kalian smiles, ignoring another Kalian's gaze, as if, 'Are diamonds in the cuffs that you traded for yours common to me?'

"So keep it safe."

"Yes, Prince. Thank you. Your Majesty, thank you. I had fun today. I'm not disappointed."

Riley bows her head in greeting, bearing a firm jewel that will never be touched by anything else.

"Yes."

'Khalian' nods and smiles lightly.

"Of course."

"I'll go first."

Soon, two Calians set out on their own. One will head straight for the Marquis of Grey Brissen, and the other for Lasid Brissen after a short wait.

After the two of you left.

Demirea leaves the Rubia Coffin, just as she is inside Riley.

"Aren't you cold?"

Demirea asks as she slowly walks to the wagon. Lili, who had become a little sleepy rather than cold, replied with a slight rub on her eyes with her non-brooch hand.

"Yeah, I'm not cold at all."

Pearls.

Demirea's footsteps follow.

"Did you ask me? Be it a knight or a wizard?"

"Yes, I did."

"What did you say?"

A shiny black brooch hugged with moonlight. He looked into the moon and said, smiling brightly like the moon.

"Be a good adult."

I gave the wrong answer, whether the sword is good or magic.

According to Khalian, Plants gave little help in resolving his concerns.

Dimirea smiles at Riley with her chin to her shoulders. A yellow ribbon was beautifully tied to a dark green head that appeared instead of his face.

"I tied my hair back."

Lucy, Anne, and Coco used to tie their messed-up heads by themselves, but now Bonnie and I have different shapes. My clumsiness made me twist it vertically a few times and make one tail longer, so I tied it appropriately and it was only a ribbon that was tied up well.

"Yes."

Lee nods, smiling.

"He tied me up."

"My lord? The ribbon?"

"Yeah, Lucy and Anne and Coco Ribbon tied up a lot."

A small laugh comes from Demirea's mouth.

Riley, who touched the ribbon that Plants tied up, asked.

"Demirea. Am I a good adult?"

"No."

"Aren't you a good adult?"

"He's going to be a good adult."

"And Prince Kalian?"

"Prince Kalian is a good adult."

The sound of one foot walking along the cobblestone path settles long.

Two shadows settle for a long time.

"Hard, Demirea."

"You'll see when you grow up."

"As much as Demirea?"

"Whatever it takes."

For a long time.

* * *

When did you become so objectionable?

A red eye with a beautiful smile shined brightly.

"I was working on fixing the fence, and I feel a little overwhelmed. I'll take a short walk. I'll escort the baron to the gate."

"Yes, Prince. It's an honor."

Otherwise, the sound of the fountain's water is lingering in your ears. Lasid nods unwillingly and approaches Khalian.

The night of darkness, like the black veil.

In between, the sound of two people's feet quietly continued.

"You've already fixed the fence."

"The baron told me so hard, but I'm wasting my time. I can't say for sure that I feel completely at ease, but I seem to have been able to breathe for a while."

"I'm glad to hear that."

"Because it's here."

"Are there any? It is fortunate that God let the snake no longer be lifted up."

Callian smiles silently.

"I say you are fortunate and glad, but why does that sound like a waste in my ears? · · · · · · · I already fixed it."

"Since the mouth for the horse is mine and the ear for the horse is the prince's, it is inevitable that the horse will be accepted according to my words."

"That's all."

"That's it."

You're twisting my words. That's what it sounds like. What can I say? As a stranger, I choose only what I want to see and only what I want to hear. Because of this, Kalian nods without rebuke.

"I had a pleasant conversation with Randall."

"Good talk. I just don't know if it was fun."

"There were some things the baron didn't know."

"There's nothing you don't know about me."

Rashid stares at Calian.

"Just as I still can't see through Prince Kalian."

"My intentions."

Four knights crossing the road set an example for Calian.

With a nod, Khalian crosses them and opens his mouth again, slightly silent.

"I thought I had it all figured out."

Rashid picks up the Emerald Brooch out of his pocket. It was the one that broke and handed it over to me as soon as Calian faced him in front of the Sanhew.

"You mean this brooch?"

Khalian smiles slightly and corrects Rashid's words.

"The Emerald. I have to be right."

"A broken emerald would be better off if I had to distinguish that much, Prince."

"Like Brissen in the near future."

Kalian turns his head.

His red lips shifted beautifully, facing Rashid.

"· · · · · · · · · · · if added. More accurate."

"That means,"

"I am."

Jabbok.

You hear the sound of Kalian's footsteps loudly.

"That's what I think. What does the baron think?"

A much smaller voice than the footsteps, but no clearer, came towards Rashid. Rashid replies with a surprising face, whether it is the truth or not.

"I didn't expect you to show up like this at once."

"He swallowed more poison than that to bite the poisoned tea every morning. You have to suppress it, hide it, and show it off before you even notice it. Moreover, whether the deception I gave you is correct or not, the baron will accept it as he wishes. The mouth for the horse is mine, and the ear for the horse is the baron's."

Rashid lets out a small laugh.

Callian pauses for a moment.

I opened my mouth, looking at the entrance of the royal palace, not too far away or close.

"Even if it's different ends we want from each other. Soon my steps will overlap with the baron. I've been thinking about that. What do you think, Baron?"

"In that case, Prince Plants,"

Rather than answering, Rashid looks away.

"Could this be a good fit or a bad fit? It's okay to ask more questions about what the prince thinks."

Whether or not Bricen Plants belonged to the very thing that Calian had promised to destroy. I asked for it.

"I told you."

Kalian confronts Rashid.

I delivered the answer without taking my eyes off the green towards myself.

"What are my weaknesses?"

"· · · · · · · Yes. He said."

"That would be the answer. To the baron."

"Obviously, the prince and I want the same thing, but the ending will be different."

"There are two brothers at the end of the baron's wish, but I will not be with them, so they have similar ends, but different ends."

"Did you know that too?"

"I don't know. I want to give Landel a tower, my brother a hell, and my nightmare."

Rashid nods gladly.

"Yes. It is the same that Lord Plants Ceza should remain until that day, but not the same as the ones to be put next to him. Prince McDreamy and I can't be the same."

Rashid turns away for a moment.

In front of the Chermill Palace, I turned my back on the path I had walked with her as I talked to her.

And, knock, knock.

Rashid taps the emerald brooch with his fingertips and smiles brightly.

"But it will be one road until it is divided, Prince. Would it be all right if I thought about it and moved on?"

"I'm going to walk you like this for a while. I'm relieved of my worries."

Equally, knock, knock.

Calian taps the floor with his toes and smiles.

* * *

His red eyes frowned, looking down at the warm cup of tea.

"You don't have to do this. Brissen welcomes guests, too."

The owner of the house who was somewhat parched because he couldn't eat, drink, and rest, and the butler who had to prepare the car for a sudden guest had a pretty similar face.

It means he had an annoying face.

Calian, who fixed his gaze on the silver trimmed white tea cups, gives a sweet voice.

"Bring back the poison in the coffee, you haven't forgotten."

Soon, Calian brought his fine back to a luxurious leather chair. And I looked around the reception room, which I had already seen but could not see properly.

Watching him, Grey opens his mouth.

"It's going to take some time to get the car back."

"Should it take long enough to make poison in it?" "

"Not that · · · · · · · · · ·."

"Your son is still in the palace. I'll be back before you know it, so don't bother."

She comes to the bedroom and greets you. She walks out as if she has nothing to hide and heads to the reception room. What else could Grey have done, seeing Callian sitting in the reception room, all by herself, without stopping her? We have to get the chairman back and get the car out.

Even after the coffee I gave her, Grey complained in a long silence that he did not expect me to bring him another tea.

- Cheers.

Shortly after entering the reception room, the chairman lowered the tea that did not have a deep color and aroma. Similarly, a cup of tea surrounded by silver. The chairman carefully placed down the silver spoon and quietly went out of the reception room.

- Dalgrick.

Kalian shakes his head in a green tea with a white and fine hand, lifting an unnecessary spoon. And as I turned the spoon back and forth, I began to look around for any discoloration.

Even if I put poison in it, I know that in Bricen I've only used poison that doesn't react to silver for a long time. Even if it is poisoned, it won't work on Kalian now. Not only Grey, but Kalian too. Nevertheless, this careful observation opens her mouth with puffiness.

"If I do harm to the prince now, I know whose advantage it will soon be. You're not that stupid, so stop."

"Surprisingly, I didn't expect you to think that."

Grey tries to put the frowning tail back into place and looks at Calian. Calian opens his mouth because he still doesn't care about what he says.

"I didn't. I kept him alive for a while."

Callian brings the teacup to your mouth. Then, I drank tea with my worthless face and put it down, as if I had forgotten to look at the cup with my suspicious eyes.

"My prince."

"Tell me. I hear you."

"What did you say to me just now?"

Calian opens his eyes wide, smiling as if he liked the aroma of tea.

"I've given you time to think about it for so long. Did you not understand the question, rather than the answer?"

That's why the britchens are here.

Calian looks at Grey, putting down an unknown soliloquy, whether to listen or ignore it.

"Your son can't keep up his end of the bargain. So I thought about it, and I realized,"

Calian turns his head slightly away, staring at Grey. I lowered my eyes with such a sad face and made a big voice, not knowing whether to look at the tea or look inside me.

"Don't you need two people to take over until I get rid of Brissen? · · · · · ·"

"Did you ever think that the moment the prince pointed a sword at me or one of my sons, there would be one left after you?"

"Yes, I did. If I get rid of Baron Brissen, you'll drive me to him, and if I break your back completely, Baron Brissen will drive me to him. I was afraid of it so far."

What are you hiding?

Calian laughs, giving you an honest feeling.

"So I thought, how short was it? I've finally reflected."

Grey frowns for a moment.

Kalian's words continue.

"Why do I need to stand up? I wish I could help you with your knife."

"That means · · · · · · · · ·."

"Collect it because you left it in the world."

"My prince."

"If denial is too much and it's hard to do, I'll go find your son. If your son refuses my words, I will have to wait for my time again."

Sweet.

The aromatic tea once again enters Calian's mouth. Poison spilled from my mouth that swallowed fragrance.

"· · · · · · · Of course."

Maybe your son will reject me, too.

A smile filled with this meaning came to Kalian's mouth.

Grey looked up at her lips for a while.

"You have a question that doesn't look like a question."

He looks at Kalian's red eyes and says,

At that point, Calian closes his eyes for a moment, and finally answers.

"I did. Did I?"

Grey gives you a nod, not avoiding Calian's red eyes. Then I opened my mouth with a very glamorous smile.

"It's called an answer or a question, Prince. So you need to take two steps."

You don't have to answer.

You don't have to move your feet again to find Rashid.

"Yes, you don't have to take two steps."

"That's right."

Callian smiles like a flower, with a little more red lips. Then I got up from my seat after putting down the third cup of tea.

"If you ever run into my brother."

"I haven't seen Prince Kalian since I escorted him to the royal palace, so I should ask him how he's doing." "

"Yes, that's a good thing to hear."

Soon, Kalian moves on.

Kalian turns his head as he walks to the front door of the reception hall. And he looks at Grey who was standing far away and says the last thing.

"I'll see you soon."

But then...

- Cheers.

As an answer to Khalian's words.

The door to the reception hall was opened.

Calian's head is facing Grey again.

"· · · · · · · Khalian, Prince."

After opening the door to the reception hall, Lee recognizes Kalian and bows his head. Like a habit, like a habit, I showed examples in the same way.

After saying goodbye, his face is a little stiff.

I like the look of that face.

"I see you again. Baron."

Calian smiles.