Who is this guy?

A dimly lit room with a bitter smell and a dull smell.

Torque doubted his eyes when a man came into the dark room without a window and even during the day.

Who's in front of me now?

"Torque. Torque."

The man said.

That voice.

A bitter thing came up from the back of the torque throat.

Damn you.

The man loosened his dry, skinny cheeks like an old man and smiled at the torque.

"You've grown. I don't know what you saw."

I wonder if my feet are bad. That's how I walked in.There was a strange smell from the rough hair.

I can no longer feel the refreshing majesty or glamorous elegance of the past.

Torque felt his spine chill.

Are people so miserable?

I was allowed to see my eldest brother, Brustar.

That's what my father told me as soon as Torque got home.

From time to time, letters arrived from Bullsters who were tied to Orasur's prison in connection with the King's Lost Legs Project.

The exchange of letters after censorship was permitted to a certain number of times, even though visits were not possible.

Most of the content of Bullster's letters were words of remorse for his foolishness, apologies to the royal family, and heartlessness.

Hot, cold, and painful, he smelled weeping at the end of the letter, and his brother asked his family to put him in Orasur.

My father told me to leave him alone, but he was still a lovely eldest son to my mother.It seemed like he was sending his father a secret message with painful finances.

That wasn't interesting to the torque.

Who is to blame for what happened to House Siefei?

He asked me to be a jerk and plug him in.I'm just glad you didn't get killed in jail.

That's what I've been thinking.

Even Orasur prisoners may be allowed to visit their families if they demonstrate a reflective attitude and are obedient in prison.

But Torque never wanted to see his brother.

So when my father told me to go to see you while I was back at the academy, I immediately rounded up my voice.

"Why should I? If it's a visit, I could go to my father or brother."

I can't leave the territory.

My father shook his head.

"When I go, I need to be prepared.And there's no more mansions in Garento. "

My father was right.

My father is the master of the Siefei family, even if he rots.We cannot take one or two of our servants up to King's Landing.

Moreover, the house of the Seafay family in King's Landing was already in hand.

In order to stay in King's Landing, we must secure an inn.It takes time and money.

"I've already met Brother Brustar."

That's what my second brother Edgar said, shrugging his shoulders.

"In a visit a year ago.You'll feel like a sinner until they take you here.I'm sorry. "

Then it's your mother.

Torque said.

"Mother must be the one who's most worried about Brother Brustar.Let me see your mother. "

But Edgar shook his head with a sinister face.

You'd better not let your mother see you.

"Why?"

I'll know when I see you.

Edgar didn't talk much.I saw the torque with my eyes cloudy with alcohol.

Make sure you see for yourself.

In the end, a strong word from my father that you could go anyway became decisive, and Torque went to Garentlle with whatever clothes his mother was carrying and went through a visitation procedure in Orasur's prison.

The cumbersome procedure was carried out by Ligura the Servant who accompanied my next brother's visit last time, but still Torque himself signed several documents, gave the same explanation and caution, changed people, changed places, and received many times.

Walking along the road from the procedural office to Orasur with two officials, Torque was convinced that Edgar's brother hated it.

It was like an exposed object.

If you live in this neighborhood, you all know that the sinner's family is the one who walks between officials.The eyes were the same kind of torque that was once directed at a banquet of nobles before entering school.

For the first time in a long time, he remembered the emotions of that day, and the torque bit his lips.

What will I say when I meet the Bullsters?

Anger builds up in my stomach.

The feelings didn't go away while I was waiting for the bluester in the stinky visiting room that finally came in.

Don't ever send me a pathetic letter again.Let me tell you something.

Or should I tell you not to expose yourself to shame and die right away?

But the anger blew up the moment the bluesters were brought into the visiting room.

Despite the fierce cursing in his head, the torque memorable bluster was his appearance as a confident social bloom before he was caught.That was the brother who knew the torque.

But the guards brought him here like an old man.

At first, I didn't think it was my brother.

The Bullsters aren't even thirty yet.I can't call myself a young man anymore, but I couldn't have looked like an old man.

But with a humble smile, his voice and face called "torque".I didn't think of the torque, and I almost raised my voice.

Is this my brother?

You're my long-awaited brother, said to be Galai's social beauty.

I admire it.

It was already an emotion that was clearly denied in torque.

But no matter how much I denied it, it was true that Torque yearned for his distant brother this year and felt his presence dazzling.

Social glamour.

Among the young aristocrats of Galai, there was always a crowd of people around the bluster, combining beauty and sophisticated brilliance, and a glorious laugh.

Torque's first dinner among nobles.Among them, the bullstar that attracted the most attention was still the beautiful eyebrows and the sense of presence that attracted the surroundings.

Torque was proud to be his brother.

I didn't feel bad when older women sighed and said, "Your oniisama is really nice."

On that day, Brewster called out his young brother, two men and women of nobility, who surrounded him as usual.

"Torque"

The smiled torque rushed towards him, and the bluster stroked his head.Even such a technique looked sophisticated.

It's my brother's torque.

Bluster smiled and felt the sights of the men and women around him gather on him.

Their eyes of interest and envy.

It was so ticklish that the torque grabbed the hem of his eldest brother's clothes.

"Thank you, everyone."

The bluester smiles. Young people the same age as Bullsters smile and talk to the torque.The women stroke their torque heads with their mouths, saying, "You're so cute."

Torque felt his brother's greatness as he gave back all the answers he could to make sure he wasn't ashamed of himself as a bluster brother.

My brother is amazing.

My brother just said hello, and so many older people talk to me.I'm trying to get along with myself.

Torque saw his brother.The bullstar had already spoken to a stranger, but when he noticed the torque, he narrowed his eyes.

Torque. You're a Seafay man too.

My brother said.

Always be magnificent.

The torque I nodded thought I was going to be like my brother someday.

I grew up like my brother, and I became like my brother.

But...

"Torque. It's been a long time."

That's how the man walks in front of him.

The man lowered his head to the guard who brought him in.

The guard tells the visiting time in a cold tone.

"Yes, I understand."

The man lowered his head again.

"I'll keep my time."

Say that again and keep your head down.

"Over time, I don't know when I'll be able to see you again."

The man bowed his head again to the guard's words.

"Of course."

The man laughs humbly.

"Absolutely. We won't bother you."

Don't do it.

An unknown emotion swirled around the torque's chest.

It was an emotion that had nothing to do with anger or sadness.

Every time the man lowered his head to the guard with a humble smile, the torque felt like something was breaking inside him.

How many times are you going to lower your head to a nobleman or nothing, just a guard?

The Seafay man always be magnificent.

My brother's words rose that day.

The man lowered his head again.When the guard said something to the joke, the man laughed exaggerating.

When the guard lowered his hips to the chair by the wall, the man finally turned back to the torque.

Torque swallowed his teeth and looked at the man's face.

How good would it have been if it had been someone else?

But there was no doubt that the man must have been Brustar Seafay, his eldest brother, who once yearned for this.