
"Please tell my sister, Arven Connecto!"
He hit his left chest once. A disappointed breath came out of his mouth. There was no light as a sign of the active magic he was saying.
"Third Prince, what is being—"
The white-robed man turned around. "Micellia? No, you can't get up first" he said quickly.
He walked quietly to the sitting patient. The girl paused her intention after receiving a sharp glare from the man in white robes. More precisely, the person he called the prince.
"Well, you still call me that even when we're just the two of you" he said.
The woman named Micellia captured the sad aura of the prince. He glanced the other way because it was awkward. His body could not be moved so he could not escape from there.
"Huh, you must hate me for not being able to protect—"
"I'm sorry, prince. I'm just doing what needs to be done" Micellia said.
He stared firmly at the prince who was standing beside his bed. "Including the way I called the prince," he said.
The man just stared flat. No, the look on his face was like that from when he was born. Sharp eyes, blank stares, and lips that never smile are her hallmarks.
He is not good at expressing feelings. He cannot express the emotions he feels. People call it the 'Morning Star Snow Storm' because of its nature and appearance.
"No, whatever you say!"
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"Ah, Arzen?" chirp Lucy as she exits the bathroom and finds Arzen along with Loofyn.
The man looked at the source of the voice. Loofyn who was in his carrier also saw. Lucy tried to calm herself down, she never knew these two opposites would be funny later on.
"Ah, no...! It's adorable! Loofyn is adorable!" his inner.
"What?"
"Night why don't you lock the door if you go back up the hill?" ask Lucy a little annoyed.
Arzen gasped to hear it. He had difficulty swallowing the saliva from nervousness. Last night's events he tried to forget recalled.
"Nothing!" he suddenly nodded and shifted his eyes.
Lucy frowned not understanding, "What doesn't exist?"
Arzen shook his head, "Forget it. Ah, sorry about that. But you can calm down because the protective magic is active" he said.
Lucy sighed and sat down at the desk. He is no longer concerned about magic and the magical world. Whether it works in the human world or not, he doesn't care.
"That's not polite. Next time, wake me up if you want to go" he said.
Arzen no longer answered. He can't say what happened last night. It was very difficult that night.
"Ah, don't you want to explain about last night?" lucy asked without taking her eyes off the laptop.
Arzen froze in place. Like smoke was coming out of his head. His face flushed red, he was at a loss as to what to answer.
"I'm not doing anything, really!"
"Huh?"
Ting~
There seems to be a misunderstanding between them. The incident Lucy was referring to was the moment Loofyn experienced tantrums. While Arzen, the man thought of the strange events caused by the woman's body scent.
"No!" Arzen covered his face with a palm.
Lucy became suspicious. He ruffled his waist and stood staring in full detail at the man. Making Arzen surprised and difficult to evade.
He narrowed his eyes to interrogate the man. Arzen immediately dodged after a few seconds staring at Lucy. He could feel a strange stir in his chest.
He held his left chest. "Is he not an ordinary man? Did he keep some kind of amulet?" his inner.
Lucy is increasingly confused to see Arzen who instead avoids her. "Why does he look like a ghost?" thought.
"Did you keep an amulet, man?" ask Arzen directly at the point.
"Huh? A talisman? What's that thing for?" Lucy asked back.
"I've guessed, where might he confess," Arzen's mind.
Lucy quits her suspicions. He approached the man, "What's wrong with you? I didn't accuse you, I forgot about it and didn't bully it because I was sleepy and lazy to argue" he said.
"Don't come any closer!" snapped Arzen.
Her deep and resolute voice made the woman gasp. He stopped with his hand hanging in the air. His eyes widened in surprise as he did not expect the man to snap at him.
To be honest, he was not surprised that Arzen would snap at him given his haughty behavior all along. However, in this room was Loofyn, the boy was also shocked to the point of hiding under the table. He huddled and held back his tears.
"You can yell at me...." He deliberately hung his sentence.
Loofyn's holding tightly. "But you have to remember, there's a little kid here!" said.
That motherly aura prompted him to protect Loofyn. She is like a mother in general who does not accept if her child is yelled at. Even by his father or other relatives.
"Not so," muttered Arzen stammered. He also did not expect to raise his voice in front of women and children.
The man regretted seeing Loofyn's fearful look on his face. He plans to build trust so that it is easy to bring him home. Now the little boy was afraid to look at her.
"No, that's not what I mean...!"
Blam it!
Arzen left quickly from there. He almost slammed the door on Lucy's house. "Let me alone first. I'll explain later" he said from the outside.
Lucy noticed Loofyn who was hugging her tightly. He patted the boy on the back to calm him down. He smiled warmly and tried not to cry Loofyn.
"Loofyn's here first, huh? Lucy tried to talk to your papa" he whispered.
At first Loofyn did not let Lucy go. He shook his head strongly asking Lucy not to approach Arzen. He was afraid that Arzen would come back to beat him.
"Loofyn baby, please, huh? It's okay, later if your papa is evil, Lucy can beat him!" said the woman persuaded Loofyn.
After a few minutes, the 1-year-old boy finally wanted to break away from Lucy. She stared doubtfully as she sat in her baby chair. The biscuits Lucy gave him were completely untouched.
"Just calm! Lucy strong can even defeat dragons!" he said while demonstrating some blows to convince Loofyn.
The toddler finally understood and smiled enthusiastically. Lucy sighed and walked out of her house. He found Arzen sitting next to the door.
"Gosh, I thought I was gonna kick you in the door" said Lucy, covering her mouth with a palm.
He closed the door and squatted down next to Arzen. "I don't know what's going on with you. But I'm sure you're not the type to run away from trouble" he said softly.
"Well, even if you're haughty, I'm sure you didn't mean to snap like that. I already understand him, you don't have to feel guilty" he said cheerfully.
Arzen looked at her with a gaze that was hard to explain. "Is all human beings like this?" ask in the heart.
It blows short. "You'll have a hard time being that kind to others" he murmured.
"Hm, it's not bad either. I felt guilty about it," he said.
His face suddenly serious. "Someone called me back."
Lucy frowned, "Where to go back?"
"I have to finish something in the magical world."