Suddenly Nobles

Suddenly Nobles
The Extra Part 3



Eris, easily stepping foot into the castle of Lumiere even though three soldiers tried to block her way. He tried to get there, they went there too. Eris tried to get here, they came here too. Tired of being tailed, the black-robed man clucked furiously, then shouted.


"Ethan, Beckett, where are you guys? Come quickly and help me for a moment!"


"Master, please don't make a fuss here. If you are indeed a guest of His Lordship, please behave as you should, "remember one of the soldiers who was anxious if their master was disturbed by Eris's shout just now.


"I screamed because you made it hard for me, you know. I have come here to inform Her Majesty of the Queen to her brothers. And another fact, Ethan and Beckett are my brothers, too. You understand?!"


The three soldiers looked at each other with frowning foreheads. Confused, rather. You, you freak.


"You're allowed in, that doesn't mean you're allowed to make up imaginary stories. The sons of the previous duke were only four people, and not five."


"Who said I was the son of the Duke of Lumiere before?"


The three soldiers were again struck by astonishment. What does. The more you get here, the more obvious the lie becomes.


"For the safety of the castle, you better just go home. We don't need a big liar here, and then talking like a joke. You can say the same thing in the tavern, or whatever it is. Some drunk people will probably believe it. So, please come out and ask for an understanding, sir."


"Geez, do I need to explain my ancestral lineage you once believed in?" eris's point is upset not playing. "Side, I want to meet— ah, that's him, that's exactly it. Dec— I mean, Duke of Lumiere! Help me!"


Declan, who had just taken a few months to replace Zachary as the Duke of Lumiere, had originally intended to go to the hall. As soon as he turned to Eris who was blocked by three soldiers right in front of the entrance, the man raised next to his eyebrows.


"Take him off."


"But, Your Grace. He has already claimed to be your brother," said one of them asking for consideration so that people like Eris is not allowed to enter the castle anymore.


"He's not my brother, but a maternal brother to Lord Ethan and Lord Beckett" Declan explained, then noticed Eris who appeared different. A little bit of Declan's sympathy. There was no longer Eris who usually used battle armor and looked valiant. Now, the man was actually wearing a black span dress with perfunctory makeup.


It's men, wearing makeup anyway. Really makes eye pain. Declan knew full well who could do such a shameful thing to the former Northern Knight Commander Nyx.


Nothing else, Her Majesty the Queen herself.


"Your Grace, I won't linger because I'm here just to report the emergency news." Eris was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after the three warriors lowered the spear they used.


"Something happened?"


"That's ... You know, right, that Her Majesty the Queen is currently pregnant young?" Eris says it slowly.


"Yes, then?"


"Her Majesty wants something from you. Do you mind? That's what Her Majesty the Queen said."


Honestly, Declan actually felt creepy if Eve again asked for something from him. Last time, the woman did not hesitate to make herself plunge into the lake of the palace only to find next to her earrings that were deliberately dissolved. Baby's request, he said. As a potential uncle, Declan could not deny the request — which was accompanied by the insistence of Ethan and Beckett— was to make his little brother laugh again.


Pregnant women are very difficult. If this is the case, Declan seems to have to rethink taking the duchess. For a while being single was the best option.


"His Majesty the Queen .. want what?"


"In the yard?!" Declan was in no mood.


Eris, innocently nodding. "And the coffee should be planted directly by you, Your Grace. After growing up, Her Majesty's plan will be to come here to pluck it himself."


"But his request was quite impossible. First, coffee is more suitable to be grown in an area of two seasons, obviously not suitable for us who go through four seasons in a year. Then the second, the best quality coffee takes eight to eleven months to reach perfect maturity to be picked. In that period of time, hadn't she given birth already? There shouldn't be any more strange desires, right?"


Ever since Eve became pregnant, Declan turned into a chatty man. Sometimes so worried for his youngest brother, but on the other hand he can also protest, just like now.


Eris shook weakly. "I don't know anything about pregnant women, Your Grace."


"Ck, you're totally unreliable."


"Toh, I don't have a wife yet so it's only natural not to know more about getting pregnant young. The same with Prince Clinton."


Declan who heard the name of someone who was no stranger to him was a little curious. Next to his eyebrows rose. With both hands folded in front of his chest, he cleared his throat.


"Why talk about Prince Clinton. Is it your purpose to come here to blaspheme someone from behind?"


"Ah, forgive me." Eris scratched her head while grimacing, "the reason is I'm sure you haven't heard the latest news from His Highness. Still beberap—"


"Indeed what His Highness did," sambar Declan still with pretense. As if it doesn't care.


Eris silently held back her almost exploding laughter. This new Duke .. just tell me if you want to know. Perhaps his pride for gossiping was also too high, just like his father.


"Prince Clinton is under scandal. He had already impregnated the village woman and in a moment, perhaps this bad news would spread throughout Sasania." Eris gave a big smile. "You are the lucky one who could have known this news earlier, Your Grace. For a while, only the palace people knew it— uh, By the way, where are my two brothers? He has been called but has not spoken at all."


"To be honest, I don't care. Want Prince Clinton to impregnate anyone, none of my business. Then as for Ethan and Beckett, aren't they still working in the palace, still in the neighborhood with you. Why did you forget?" Really, talking to Eris is a little emotional.


Eris, who had just been reminded, was finally wide-eyed. "Oh, you're right. In my mind, feeling that the two people were still wandering around this castle, then from that came here."


Declan just stared at him flatly.


"Then I say, Your Grace. Fear Your Majesty the Queen is in need of me as her fighting opponent. If I'm not in place, His Majesty could scold me."


Declan smiled stiffly. "Fight?"


He nodded, "with his bare hands," Eris replied proudly.


Hearing the explanation, Declan was shocked to death. But he said nothing but, "Yes, please. Go awayl. But be careful, don't hurt my niece-to-be or you'll die."


Prince Clinton has impregnated a woman and I don't know? Ah, can't believe Eris's talk just like that. I have to ask the guy directly.


After making sure Eris was gone, Declan turned to look at his guards.


"You guys, find the best coffee seedlings that can grow here, according to the orders of Her Majesty the Queen. Then ... get the horses ready, I want to go to the palace right now, okay?"