The Useless 8th Prince
The Arrival of Guests
At midnight, in Prince Heath's room.
Sitting in front of the mirror, the honest-looking young man looked at himself. Right now, a friendly smile was just as invisible on his face. His expression looked so flat.
“Yes. It is not fate, but fate made by wrong choices. Dad was wrong, he shouldn't have picked an unreliable stupid brother. Have I not been good all this time? I did it honestly, well, and openly.
Why .... Why don't you understand me?”
Looking at himself in the mirror, Heath held his own head. Start to become more depressed. He was completely new this time doubting something in his life.
“Not ... no.. Could it be because I'm too good? Aye, right? Dad chose brother because I was less strict. Maybe because of that, right?”
Heath looked down, starting to hesitate. The kindness in his own heart that always concerned others made him in such a condition.
“Can't Dad just say it? Rather than that fool, I am much more reliable. Does this Kingdom need a more ruthless and resolute figure?
I can ... yes! I can!”
Heath held his head. Staring at the mirror, the supposedly friendly face replaced the distorted face, looking full of anger, pain and doubt.
“Rather than the fool who is concerned about money and acts like a monkey in the mating season, always looking for girls to sleep with .. I'm better!
I'm better educated! I also better understand the nobility side or the common people! I love this Kingdom more! YEP! I LOVE THIS KINGDOM MORE!”
Pyarrs!
The mirror in front of Heath was shattered by his punch. Many mirror fragments fell onto the carpet. The young man lowered his head, looking at his injured fist. Where the blood flows from there.
“If it is less strict and cruel, I will do it. Instead of having to be destroyed, let me do it all.”
Raising his head, a cold and indifferent expression was seen on Prince Heath's face.
...***...
Next day.
Opening his eyes, Ciel felt a bit cold. The young man somehow felt that he had done what he should not have done. But Ciel was also confused.
“Does such a casual saying affect someone? Not to mention Prince? Shouldn't be, right? Yes ... I seem to think too much.”
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Hearing the knocking sound on the door of his room, Ciel immediately replied.
“Log.”
The figure of the three slaves had just entered the room. They still wore maid clothes, but were replaced with clothes with nicer materials. Besides, it looks a little tighter. It faintly revealed the curves of their beautiful bodies.
“You're up, Mr.”
“Yes. I just woke up.” Ciel answered casually. “What's up, Eileen?”
“Then I will prepare the tub. We'll bathe you. Of course, you can do other things too.” Eileen said with a timid expression on her face.
“...”
Hearing that, Ciel fell silent for a moment. He then took a long breath.
“No. Let me shower myself, just prepare the water.”
“T-But, Mr. ..”
“What's up, Eileen?”
“You give us better position. Food is better. And many other benefits. If we do nothing .. we feel uncomfortable.
We ... feel like we're not doing what we should.”
Seeing the depressed expression on Eileen's face, even Jasmine and Bianca. Ciel as master felt rather pity. But he knew he could not do anything beyond the limit. After thinking for a while, the young man finally spoke.
“Prepare the water, I'll shower myself. For what you guys should do, I'll tell you after that.”
Although somewhat disappointed, the three nodded while saying simultaneously.
“Ya ... there. That feels pretty good.”
Ciel sat on the edge of his bed. Behind him, there was a figure of Eileen massaging his shoulders. As a service, occasionally the woman teased her master by sticking hers onto the young man's back.
Ciel who felt something chewy and soft pressed against his back held back. On the floor, there was a figure of Jasmine sitting while massaging her legs. On the right side of Ciel, Bianca peels the fruit and cuts it small. He would feed occasionally when his master asked for it.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
“Log.” Ciel said relax.
When the door opened, three figures entered the room. They are Clark, Savian, and Ferel. By the time they walked into the room and saw the figure of Ciel who was so ‘safe’, they couldn't help but be surprised.
Savian smiled bitterly. Ferel did not cover the envious expression on his face. As for Clark, he was daydreaming instead. It seems to be imagining himself being treated by beautiful Centaurs in the same way.
“Is there anything important?”
Ciel's voice broke the silence. Aware of their intention of meeting the young man, Savian immediately explained.
“Are you interested in getting down to the first floor, Prince Luciel?”
“No. I'm not interested in a place like that.”
“Are you not curious, Prince Luciel?” ask Ferel.
“Marketing with what?”
Ciel looked at the three people who came to him with bored expressions. Meanwhile, the corners of Ferel and Savian's lips twitched. But they managed to refrain from swearing.
Savian said, “The Princes will arrive together today. Either the Prince of the Black Sun Empire or the other four kingdoms.”
“Should I care about them?”
Hearing the words spoken from Ciel's mouth, Ferel and Savian fell silent. They don't know what to say. The prince in front of them should know better. But seeing how Ciel looked, they did not dare to interrupt.
“Good. I'll get off.” Ciel said with a not-so-satisfied expression. “Truly troublesome ..”
Some time later.
The figure of Ciel followed by Clark, Savian, and Ferel appeared on the first floor. The sight that made many other nobles seem quite shocked. Most of them were nobles from the Natrace Kingdom.
As for the rest of the guests, there were still some representatives of the Duke from the other Kingdoms. Most have not yet arrived. Especially from the Black Sun Empire. Other than himself, Ciel did not even see the other seven guests.
At that moment, Ciel saw the figure of Heath appearing. Looking at him, the person nodded with a smile. It looks friendly as usual.
“Is waiting for guests, Prince Luciel?”
“Ya ..” Ciel looks bored. “More precisely the Princes. Although reluctant, as the first come, at least I have to say hello to them.”
“You are still honest as always.” Seeing Ciel's unceremoniously bored expression, Heath smiled.
Both waited a while.
After some time, finally the line of horse carriages finally arrived. After taking a quick look, Ciel counted twenty carriages. Seven of them had the emblem of the Black Sun Empire.
Four of the Iron Blood Kingdom …
Four from the Kingdom of Vastoreen …
Three of the Blue Spark Kingdom …
Three of the Kingdom of Ambersea …
Seven of the Black Sun Empire …
Looking at the horse carriages that stopped in their respective groups, Ciel's expression did not change. The young man still had a bored and lazy expression on his face. He was just complaining a little in his heart.
From the large number of guests, I hope that there will be no troublesome problems.
>> Connect.
