
Charlotte opened her eyes slowly. As his last memories resurfaced, he was immediately aghast and shouted. His shout to the point made the bored Charles wait in surprise.
"You wake up at last" said Charles, followed by a sigh of relief. He stood up and walked over to the frightened girl. Once the business here was done, he would instantly make calculations with Solid.
"Who's Life?" charlotte asked with a body that was still trembling. He regretted running away from home and disobeying his father. The little witch girl just wants to go home right now.
"Just calm. I'm not the bad guy who caught you this afternoon" replied Charles. He is still angry with Solid. So, that's how he said, "I'll beat up the bad guy later. You don't have to worry. Oh, ja. What's your name, Little Girl?"
"Char—Charlotte de—," Charlotte wanted to mention her surname, but she was still hesitant. The young man in front of him looked good. He also felt no hostility from her. It might not be a problem to trust him.
"You're a noble? Which family are you from?" continued Charles. He realized Charlotte's fear. So, he said in the softest tone possible to get information. Inwardly, he cursed Solid who dragged him into the matter. "It's all the boy's fault!"
"Charlotte de Vool," replied Charlotte when she was absolutely convinced that the friendly-looking young man was not her enemy. Her green eyes were teary about to cry. He wanted to beg the young man to drive him home, but he was still afraid.
"De Vool's? Are you the daughter of the hunting host this time?" charles asked to make sure.
Charlotte nodded strongly. Her crying almost broke. However, he tried to hold it as hard as he could.
"Huh .. I understand. We're at camp now. It's almost night. Do you want to go home soon?" Charles offered. He could not see the girl crying. Marques von Martinez's son was unlike Solid van Denburg who could leave a helpless little girl in any place.
"Young Master, the sun is almost sinking. You'd better postpone it until tomorrow morning," the old healer who was taking care of Charlotte this afternoon suddenly walked in and advised, "If you leave now, if you leave now, maybe the city gates were already closed when you got there."
"That's it, huh? Miss de Vool, what do you think?" Charles asked Charlotte for her opinion. He could have delivered it even though the gate was closed later. After all, the girl was the daughter of the city lord.
Charlotte was silent. He really wants to go home soon. However, if he comes home now, maybe he will get into big trouble and still be the central image at the top event tomorrow.
"Do you still want to go home now?" ask Charles again.
After thinking for quite a while, Charlotte finally shook her head. He wanted to stay at this camp instead of bothering to argue with his father later. Especially with Nana, the most powerful suspect suspected mastermind behind all these problems.
"Then, I will escort you to the Royal Academy's girls' camp," Charles gave a solution, "You don't mind right?"
Charlotte nodded. He got up from his nursery bed and put together the cloth he had been wearing since morning as a robe. Fortunately, the fabric and dress were not replaced at all
"Let's follow me, '" Charles went out of the nursing tent with Charlotte trailing behind him. The healer inside the tent simply stared at the pair of blond-haired noble children in silence. He did not think that Charlotte was the daughter of the city lord. Charles called it that.
"Lottie, don't use your magic during this camp" whispered a voice in Charlotte's heart.
"Balqis? What's the matter?" reply Charlotte in her mind. He walks with his head down. His right hand gripped Charles's robe. He did not want to part with the camuda at this crowded camp.
"I don't know. For a while, I will leave and you will not be able to use magic," Balqis replied, "I don't know why, but I feel uncomfortable here. You can rely on that young man if there is anything. I think he's a good man."
"Hm," Charlotte nodded in agreement. Without realizing it, they had arrived at the Royal Academy's student tent complex. Charles talked to one of the girls there.
"Is he your sister?" ask the girl who was chatting with Charles. The young man shook his head and explained Charlotte's identity. The girl he spoke to was surprised and asked, "How can you kidnap the daughter of the city lord here!?"
"You're plotting to kidnap her? Geez .. can't you guys stop making trouble?" adel actually understood. He just wanted to tease the coldest young man among the famous triumvirate in the academy.
"Don't involve me with Solid and Swan. I have always been a victim of their actions. How can you slander me so cruelly?" charles's protests began to grow angry. Well, that's his fate. Just because he was close to the two makers, he became known as their plotter.
"OK-okay, I get it. Is he gonna be your fiancee?" Adel again asked the origin of teasing. However, seeing Charles' fierce expression, he immediately pulled her. He responded to the young man's request to look after Charlotte for one night, "Just leave it to me. We'll take good care of him."
"Miss de Vool, you can calm down now" said Charles softly. Adel watched him closely. The young man stroked Charlotte's platinum blonde hair and said, "I'll pick you up and drive you to town tomorrow."
"Geez, Young Master. It turns out that the son of the von Martinez Family can be romantic that way," the unkempt Adel seductress must see Charles looking at her intently. He turned his face to Charlotte and invited her in before Charles scolded her again.
"How do I call you? Char? Lottie?" adel asked kindly, "I'm Adelina in White. Earl's daughter in White."
"Lottie," replied Charlotte with a visibly agitated face. He looked at Charles leaving. The girl who was now an ordinary child asked, "Where is she going?"
"Hm? You mean Charles von Martinez? He'll just go back to his tent" Adel replied with a sweet smile, "You take it easy. Like he said, he'll pick you up tomorrow. How about we talk to each other and talk after this?"
Charlotte also nodded. News of his arrival with Charles spread quickly throughout the camp, but did not reach the city. His family was very nervous and worried there.
Charlotte never expected to be greeted this seramat by the Royal Academy's female disciples. Previously, he had to use magic for people to pay attention to him. Therefore, he always felt a sense of falsehood and emptiness.
However, this place is different. People are very warm to him. They are like family. This was the first time they met each other.
"Hai-hai, how did you meet that Flat Face today?" ask a girl. At the Royal Academy, Charles was the third most admired person after the crown prince and Solid. The young man was famous for his ugliness. Especially with the opposite sex.
"I don't know," Charlotte shook her head. He really doesn't know. When he woke up, the young man was already beside him. So, he replied, "He said he was going to beat up the bad guy who caught me this afternoon."
"What's!? So, you really got kidnapped? Then, Young Master von Martinez saved you?" another girl is excited. Adel laughed amusedly. He knew who the bad guy was from Charles.
"Very romantic. Unfortunately you are still too young" said the other girl.
This time Adel did not laugh and thought about it seriously like a detective. If you look at Charles' warm behavior on the girl, it could be the most romantic story of the century. He even began to think that the Charles type was younger.
Aye! Surely so. The story of a young master who saves a girl from criminals. The criminal was his own friend. Then, the young master and the girl became a couple and lived happily ever after.
Adel mangosteen agreed with his imagination. He might become a famous novelist after this. That's not a difficult thing.
"Excuse me," a girl's gentle greeting pulls Adel from her daydream. A silvery-haired girl entered the tent. On the girl's face was a shade. She is one of the most popular second-year girls in the Royal Academy. He said, "I heard that the Princess of the Family de Vool is here. Do I talk to him?"
Charlotte was fascinated to see the silver-haired girl. Not because of the beauty and beauty of her face, but because of her status that Charlotte greatly admired. There was no way he didn't know the girl.
The girl was a representative of the Pearl Palace. A scholarly girl whose rumors will inherit the fame of Princess Srikandi. It was Aria de Ernest.