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Chapter 41. Whose son am I? (4)

Secretia was warm.

Kairis No. Kairisis was cold.

I can’t say I visited all of Secretia, but wherever I went, it was generally warm or hot like the capital city, Secretia, and the winter wasn’t that cold either. In contrast, Kairisis was so cold that it was difficult to walk with one’s head up due to the harsh wind that blew throughout the winter.

This is all because of Hatsuara, the originator of reasonlessness.

anyway. Calian, who had finished thinking about blaming Hatsuara while keeping two mories of the sa period in mind, turned his head for a mont.

A red cape fluttering in the wind catches my eye. As you go down, the amount of jewel dust attached becos more and more, until the thick fabric that serves as the base cannot be seen at all at the edge. It was like a kaleidoscope I saw soti ago… “It’s really fall now

. “The wind has changed.”

“That’s right. It’s already fall.”

Calian nodded and answered what Jan said while helping him get into the waiting carriage.

Secretia is still hot, and Kairis needs to hurry up and prepare for winter. Fall has beco an unfamiliar but not unfamiliar ti.

“I think it’s both good and sad.”

“Are you sad?”

“huh.”

Yan, who was sitting across from Kalian, had round eyes. I felt like I was suffering from pain all sumr last sumr, and I feel like I’ve finally gotten rid of it, so what’s the regret?

“You don’t put ice in your mint tea.”

It was an odd reason, but Calian was sincere. Knowing that the wind had changed, Yan no longer allowed her to drink mint tea filled with ice.

Last night, I went to bed unusually late and had difficulty opening my eyes. I asked to get them so cold mint tea to help open them, but was flatly refused. After that, I was caught secretly using magic to cool the warm tea that was given to , and I was scolded for a long ti. It was sad.

– Multi-faceted, multi-faceted.

Calian continued speaking while the carriage moved at a speed that was neither slow nor fast.

“Just like this morning. I said it wasn’t cold yet, but you never listened to .”

Jan, who found it amusing that the person who would probably lead this country in the future talk about mint tea in a tone full of condescension to his servant, ended up laughing quietly.

“Even if you say that, I won’t give it to you.”

In response to the firm reply, a few more grunting sounds escaped Calian’s mouth.

Aside from that regret, I didn’t really hate the fact that it was already fall. Just as Jan had thought, most of the things that had been bothering him all sumr were resolved. The reason why I say ‘most’ is because Kalyan is also human, so it was difficult to fully gauge his true feelings. But in any case, it was true that I felt much refreshed now.

Like the wind blowing now.

“Still, I think there are more good things than bad things.”

“Thank God, there are more good things.”

“That’s right. I’m glad.”

Another reason why I like the coming fall is that the sll of the wind blowing is very peaceful, as if it reminds to forget the mories of the hot sumr. Another thing is that there are fewer instances of rain falling as if it is trying to tie Kalian’s feet.

It was…

“this.”

What is this?

As soon as I got off the carriage that had arrived at Siegfried’s coffin, I heard a low voice that seed to be waiting for Calian. As soon as I heard that sound, I realized once again that it wasn’t just the rain that was holding back, and the excitent of the autumn wind blowing on this beautiful day subsided.

“I guess I must have caught a cold.”

This is because I ran into the guy I wanted to see as late as possible right in front of Siegfried’s coffin.

– I didn’t tell my brother, but Prince Planz actually helped practice speaking a lot. Even though he must have been busy, he listened carefully without saying anything, so I quickly got used to it. Prince Planz is a good person, so Prince Calian, please stop harassing Prince Planz. No matter what, you are my older brother.

Because Prince Planz is such a good person…

Stop bothering Prince Planz…

It was like a lightning bolt that ca at the end of Hina’s thank you ssage that evening after drinking ward milk and taking a long nap. The words ca to mind again.

Unbelievable.

I never thought I would hear Hina taking that grasshead’s side in her lifeti. A day I had never dread of ca so quickly, and I was filled with feelings of desperation, disappointnt, sadness, joy and sorrow all at once.

Besides, why?

Not Kirie, not .

Is it really true that you were the first to hear the angelic voice of our Hina, who seems to be blooming full of green flowers in the sky right now? Brother, like a frog floating on the lake with a pretty voice like the sparkling sunlight on the lake. Brother, do you know how much it bothered to hear you call your na before my na and call it much more often?

The wound in my heart was so deep that when I saw you, brother, I felt like I would forget all the understanding and naivety, but still, to listen to my Hina, I endured it, feeling like I was three years older, and from that day until now, I haven’t even seen your face. Do you know what you saw and avoided?

but. There is no way that head of grass would know such a delicate heart.

I had to endure with desperate patience what was about to beco overwhelming and life-threatening. Anyway, today was a good day and Calian is clearly an adult now.

“… I et Brother Planz.”

“I have a long thought.”

“no.”

Calian, who gave a short reply to the comnt that it took quite a long ti to say hello, opened his mouth again, recalling Plantz’s first words.

“You don’t have to catch a cold today. Did you wait for it instead of going in to check?”

“I don’t know what my brother will do.”

“I’m sad. If anyone hears this, they’ll think I’m always causing accidents.”

“You bark well. Today too.”

Even if you bark now, it won’t stop. I knew I wouldn’t stop, but I was in a position where I didn’t know where my eyes would be, so I thought I would control myself, but I couldn’t. It seems like I can’t hear through my nostrils, let alone my ear canals.

While Plantz let out a short sigh of resignation, Calian continued to mumble.

“Even though today’s event is for , it is a day where I am taking a step closer to my simple dream of raising a dog and my brother raising a cat outside the royal palace. Why should I make my fragile and precious body hurt? You must attend and make the event shine. please.”

“That’s a big deal. Even though you’re well-dressed, you don’t talk to people very well.”

A pure white cloak decorated with gold embroidery. Long-length dark turquoise jacket and white pants. Planz, whose outfit looked like Relic had put a lot of effort into it, even including the accessories that went well with it, gave a heartfelt answer as he looked at Calian, who was dressed even better than himself.

Calian grinned.

“Lucy keeps owing while wearing clothes. Would it be any different for ? Sispanian also said that no matter what she looks like, her essence doesn’t change, so she has no choice but to bark the sa way no matter what she’s wearing.”

Plantz, who had heard the answer to the confirmation, tried to move his feet as if he had no intention of responding to his younger brother’s continued babbling after selling even Cispanian to Lucie. But Kalian suddenly said sothing.

“Is that really valuable?”

Calian’s finger, as he asked this, was pointing to the decoration on Plantz’s cloak. One with two large golden feathers and a fairly large erald piece.

In a word, it is a decoration that is very reminiscent of Brisen’s Griffin, which has a golden body and green eyes.

Planz was thinking about telling her that he had received it from Evan along with a short ssage saying that he would like it to be done today if possible, but he rembered his younger brother’s words about using his heart kindly and just shook his head. There’s no way Calian wouldn’t know that much.

“There’s no way sothing like that exists.”

There’s no way Plantz, who still has no greed, can have anything valuable. The Lucy I cherish the most was Calian’s cat, so what more can I say?

“Yes. It just turned out well.”

Calian, who asked an unknown question and gave an unknown response, stretched out his arm and pointed to Siegfried’s coffin. Since he ant to go in first, Planz went inside without saying any more.

In order not to think about what my younger brother’s plan was, I thought hard about pretty Lucy, who would co in early in the morning and jump on my chest, waking up as if she were going to kill .

A little while after Plantz entered, Calian, who had confird that all the nobles and the two princes had entered, entered Siegfried’s coffin with slow steps.

“Prince Calian Reyn Kairis is serving.”

A familiar introduction. And the familiar silence.

As promised, silence fell.

Calian’s finger, thinking that this was truly contradictory, drew a small line again today, as the place where the loudest rumor-mongering is located is always this quiet.

“Nice to et you.”

I’ve been waiting so long for this day to bring about this incredibly welco silence.

* * *

I had a lot of thoughts.

It was obvious that Calian would laugh at if he knew, but I had a lot of thoughts anyway.

For now, Siegfried decided not to touch it any further. It was obvious that Lemain would be in trouble if he really gave a title to the haughty Duke sitting at the nobles’ table opposite Evan.

‘First of all, I need to shake up the nobles.’

Isn’t this a place where a concubine who was a commoner and has long since died is elevated to queen?

‘I’m sure there are a lot of people who are dissatisfied even if they are not on Brisen’s side… First of all, I think I should use the wolf cubs that I successfully recruited.’

Evan, who had this in mind, sent Plantz a gift.

Not only was the relationship between Planz and Briesen still intact, but it was also an accessory that symbolized the fact that Planz was the prince who would stand in front of Briseen, and that Briseen would definitely put Planz on the throne.

– So that he can be seen again as a prince, not as a wolf cub, but as a lion cub griffin who will even get decent wings.

Plantz, who knew Evan’s intentions but could not disobey Briesen’s request, ca with the decorations as promised. Is there anything more satisfying than this? I can see the nobles nodding their heads while looking at Plantz and Evan alternately.

Plantz walked without saying a word and entered the seat without even looking at Evan.

‘Are you protesting against using my bastard so well?’

But guess what?

The nobles no longer even pay attention to such things.

I saw Randel sitting with Plantz without saying a word. Now that I think about it, I was a little concerned that I had briefly heard that soone presud to be Gray Brisen had gone to the palace to et Randel, but I figured I would just have to go back to the mansion and find out the details.

When, as a result of such and such thoughts, you do not give up your satisfied mind.

“Prince Calian Reyn Kairis is serving.”

Finally, he ca.

Evan, who had been showing proper respect by getting up from his seat, tilted his head. When Planz ca in, the noisy nobles were saying nothing.

‘What did he do again…?’

Evan raised his head, discarding the question he had been wondering for a short ti, and his mouth slowly opened and then closed again.

A bright red cloak that constantly shines as if sprinkled with jewels. Apricot colored jacket and white pants. and.

Pearl-colored frills on the wrists and neck.

I couldn’t laugh at my greedy display of style.

I couldn’t even complain about the excessive decoration. No one thought that. Even Evan.

“Nice to et you.”

An apricot-colored layered dress worn over a pure white dress.

Pearl-colored frill decoration fluttering layer by layer. A beautiful tiara made entirely of red gems without any other colors mixed in. Bright red hair covered by that tiara.

There is probably no one here right now who would not think of soone in the portrait that hung in the Arfia Palace for anyone to see, even though Calian deliberately avoided it but the nobles did not.

‘Freya…!’

I almost said that na out loud.

Because of the extrely bold prince who appeared with a face that looked exactly like my mother’s and wearing clothes that looked like a copy of the portrait painted on the day my mother entered the palace.

Things like Plantz’s accessories and Brisen’s status must have already been forgotten in the minds of the nobles. Evan was also dumbfounded.

The sound of footsteps that could not be ignored echoed throughout the hall.

The bright red, shiny cloak looks like Freya’s hair. Or, it may be like Freya’s fresh blood that flowed soti long ago.

I moved my feet at an unusually slow pace like that.

He was making it known again whose son he was.

– As long as I rember my mother. We will never tolerate Brisen.

I got goosebumps because I felt like I was hearing unspoken words.

Calian, who walked slowly, did not look at Evan either. He only gave a light greeting to his fiancée Demirea when he passed by. After that, he stopped only when he got between Randel, who was sitting in his seat, and Planz, who was still standing.

At that ti, I wondered if the two of them would naturally exchange a few words.

‘……!’

I felt a fierce and sharp energy.

Among the nobles, Evan was the only one who felt this and raised his head without realizing it.

– Boom!

Imdiately, a loud, sharp sound rang out.

A sound that cuts through the silence. The sharp sound of sothing stronger than glass being shattered.

To be exact, the sound of a solid gem breaking into pieces.

So, sothing like an erald.

At first glance, you can see Planz frowning. Calian, who was facing Plantz, turned his head. Calian lifted the tip of his thin finger from the erald and then looked at Evan. He rounded his blood-red eyes, smiled a pretty smile, and opened his red mouth.

“…… this.”

– Tuk.

The shattered erald golden feathers fell to the floor and scattered.

Calian gently grabbed the white cloak that was falling down as the decoration that fastened it was gone. A calm voice that did not match the laughter followed.

“I was going to take a quick look, but I ended up being very disrespectful to my brother.”

Because you’re doing sothing that doesn’t suit you at all.

Calian spoke while hiding a few words and took off the accessories attached to his jacket. The servant stopped him from coming and trying to help.

The sound of a brooch being clicked rang in Evan’s ears.

“Please do as much as you can. I will apologize separately later.”

Plantz, who seed to be conscious of the watching eyes and did not stop it, did not say anything, and the nobles did not say anything. Evan was speechless when he saw the new brooch placed on Plantz’s cloak.

‘cat?’

A black cat that ans nothing.

He gave her a black cat with ruby eyes that may have ant nothing other than that it looked a little like Calian himself, but now it has a greater aning than anything else.

Kalian to Flanz.

In front of Evan.

“But fortunately… you look good on , brother.”

I get goosebumps.

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