
The bustling atmosphere was still felt in the Royal Palace of Aurant. They still have their party. More to family events. Where the work is done and the guests can talk familiar all day or go straight home on their last day at this event.
Queen Olive is seen talking at length with her guests. He smiled gently. While patting his son's shoulder and introducing his son. "This is Prince Magna. Our first son."
Prince Magna merona. He could at least be introduced to others like this. Just talking he's been difficult due to not being used to talking a lot to other people besides his family and the rest of the palace.
The guests beroh ria. They looked at the handsome-looking Magna in her formal attire. They smiled fascinated. "Is he still a kid?"
"Yes. He's only 12." They were surprised to hear it. "Oh, my goodness, her face looks so mature. His attitude is also possible."
"Yes. I thought he was 17. Magna's height is also like my 17-year-old mistress." Say one of them.
Olive chuckles. She shook her head. "Not really. He remains like any other child. Small and innocent for example." Others laughed at Queen Olive's words. Magna silently grumbled. 'Mom laughs at me huh.'
They spoke long again. Regarding anything, make saturated prince Magna who sat there. He was quite uninterested in the language they were talking about. He looked around with his face flat. It seems if in the room or room practicing more exciting.
He's moving away. Going straight into her room, her mother looked at her. Magna asked permission to leave.
Initially her mother forbids her to leave the event, but remembering Magna is more comfortable alone makes Olive just sigh at her hearing. He finally nodded.
"Ah, okay, dear."
Not yet had he walked, he saw something that disturbed him. He's turning. Seeing George seemed to be pushed by a child who was bigger than the child. Magna clenched her hands. Quickly run there.
He immediately fortified his little sister. George was surprised to see his brother approaching him. She shook her head. "Sister, this is nothing."
He paled. "I-I just played with him!" His eagle. He tried to fight the sharp gaze of Magna. But he's getting scared. Magna approached her. "Dare to hurt my sister!"
He crouches. Then slowly glass. Magna was about to have a long talk with an annoyed face. Wanting to scold the child for hurting his sister's feelings, but the child who was as beautiful as him suddenly cried loudly.
"Gruesome wuwa, Fear!!!" His cries broke and made people look at them. A while Ox and Olive approached them and the boy's parents.
" Oh my goodness Hans?! What's up?!" His mother lifted the boy up her carriage. She cried. "Prince Magna spooky ma'am!"
Magna was surprised by the words, she froze. Silently silent. His heart was tight, feeling very sad. He's glassy. Olive's closing in on him. Hugged his son tightly. Magna stared down silently. 'Am I doing bad with this wound on my face? do I look like a monster?'
"Magna's? Hey cutie?" Olive looks worried. Seeing Magna's face that turned sad, although covered in anger the child suddenly dripped his eyes. Makes a lot of people surprised.
"Hiks--i'm sorry!" Magna took off the hug. He rushed away from there by running away. Catching the crowd that was there. He went up to the second floor to his room. Back alone.
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tbc.