Daughter of the Emperor Chapter 379

Chapter 379: The Emperor’s Daughter Chapter. 379

When I nodded, Sanse smiled and stroked my head. Of course, I refused him.

“Well, what about Valer?”

I just asked him where Valer went since he’s also a knight, but Sanse’s expression differed noticeably upon hearing my question. Looking at how Sanse smiled awkwardly and avoided answering , I just sighed.

“Never mind. I think I know where he is.”

He was always like that.

He was probably at a party, at a pub, or off ssing around sowhere.

Compared to him, Sanse grew up so well.

I was proud of Sanse as his older Godsister.

“Oh, uncle is back. I’ll be off, then.”

Assisi ca this way to see if the practice was over.

It seed like Sanse had to go now. We didn’t even get to talk for that long... it’s kind of sad, but we’re in public. Too bad, really.

“See you next ti, Ria.”

Waving my hand to Sanse, who’s leaving, I smiled as prettily as I could. When he saw my smile, Sanse also smiled.

My brother’s smile was so pretty.

Except for a few words with Assisi in the middle, Sanse imdiately returned to the training field. There were a few remaining students in that vast field other than those who went to rest, and it seed to be Sanse’s job to guide them.

While looking at the Sanse, Assisi ca to . I smiled brightly at Assisi, who was close by.

“You seem busy... did I co at a bad ti?”

Of course, I was just saying that. If I had known it would be real trouble, I wouldn’t have co at all.

Assisi firmly shook his head upon hearing my words. Perhaps I had always seen him clean and neat before... so it seed new to see him all sweaty like this. Was it because it’s quite rare to see? It’s like seeing Caitel with glasses.

“Not at all. Did you co from the Royal Office?”

“No, the palace.”

They said a man looked best when he focused on his work. Assisi definitely looked best when he’s holding a sword.

At first, I thought I just had a thing for knights wielding swords... but I had seen my dad holding a sword nurous tis, so that’s probably not the case.

I would just be worried when I saw my dad with a sword.

Compared to my dad... I hadn’t seen Assisi actually swing a sword often. When I did see him holding one... I would feel a bit flustered. Perhaps this was an automatic response since it was always a bad sign if my dad wielded a sword...

Either way, it’s a fact that Assisi was stunningly beautiful when he’s holding a sword.