I Became Crown Prince's Wife
Side Story:Blake becomes smaller (12)

After eating, Tenstheon reached out to Blake.

"Blake, let's go to Phillion Palace."

"Yes. Anthia, I'll be right back.” (Yes. Ancia, I'll be right back.)

Blake held Tenstheon's hand and waved at me.

“Ya, good luck.”

After that, we returned to the palace.

It is also revealed that he becomes smaller when the army is called upon to find Blake. Therefore, there was no reason to hide in the villa.

Furthermore, news spread throughout the empire that Blake was using his small body as bait and destroying the slave trade.

People praised the Crown Prince, and as worried as he was, no one dared to do anything just because he had become smaller.

The incident played a big role for their return to the palace.

But that's it, I scolded Blake for his behavior.

"You deliberately became a hostage, how could you do such a dangerous thing!"

"Anthia, Anthia, are you mad at me?" (Ancia, Ancia, are you mad at me?)

As soon as I wanted to scold her, Blake's big eyes were filled with tears.

"Blake, what's wrong?"

“I'm very sad because Anthia is angry.” (I'm very sad because Ancia is angry.)

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Don't cry.”

I tried to scold her, but in the end, I was busy trying to calm her down.

After all, the relationship between Tenstheon and Blake had been restored, so that was a good thing.

I smiled and looked at Tenstheon and Blake, holding hands tightly.

***

Blake sat on Tenstheon's lap and checked the documents.

She did not want to look like a child in front of Ancia, but when she was alone with Tenstheon, she did not care if her father treated her like a child.

It was awkward at first, but he quickly got used to it. Above all, this posture is comfortable when checking documents.

Tensteon handed the papers over nicely to Blake.

"I think we can change this cawe." (I think we can take care of this.)

“Yes, that's also what I think.”

However, as she became sullen when treated too like a child, she asked him to participate in political affairs for two hours a day. In addition, there are tasks that require Blake's confirmation.

However, a hard problem was left before to prevent Blake from facing it.

This is not an office, but a room on the top floor of the Phillion Palace.

Recently, too many people have visited the office to meet Blake in person.

Even the notoriously cold chamberlain apparently wanted to come to the office.

Blake was not interested in whether his servant came or not, but Tensteon did not want to lose his time alone with his son. That's why they went upstairs.

“How About Tedbagger Dinessa?”

"Huh? Whahuh? Whatdidyou say?"

When Tensteon asked, Blake puffed his cheeks.

"Why can't you understand me?" (Why can't you understand my words?)

Previously, Blake was embarrassed for not being able to pronounce it well.

But after a month of shrinking, he showed a confident attitude to his pronunciation and instead blamed people for not understanding it.

Moreover, the people from the Amoria Palace understood Blake very well.

But isn't this too much? Is there anyone who can understand him?

Tensteon smiled even thinking it was a bit unreasonable. Blake happily complained to him.

"I'm sorry. Tell me again."

Blake writes on paper instead of talking.

[How was the construction of the dike on the Aul River?]

Oh, is that what he said?

Tenstheon replied,

"We'll start in earnest next month."

"Well…"

Blake nodded his head.

"Blake, are you angry?"

“...you do not understand everyone.” (You understand everyone.)

Blake said furiously.

"Huh?"

"Eunhan wods wew wods paint, but you don't understand everything." (Eunhan's words are cat words, but you understand them all.).

Blake talks about when Eunhan turned into a cat.

“What is annoying?”

“I just want to say it..”.

Obviously, he was disappointed.

Tensteon smiled. She was grateful Blake was honest with her.

"I was wrong."

“Also don't let Anthia and her meet.”

Tensteon. Ancia was very interested in eastern culture, so she thought the two of them would be familiar.

He hoped they could get close. He thinks so but doesn't because Blake is reluctant to do so.

But Blake seems a bit unhappy about it.

"Yes, I'll be careful next time."

“Remember that!”

"Okay, I'll remember it."

Tensteon nodded and hugged Blake tightly.

“Blake.”

“Yes, I'm better.”

Blake spoke slowly and carefully, but failed to pronounce "father" again this time.

Tensteon stroked Blake's pouting hair.

"Blake, do you remember playing hide-and-seek here?"

Blake nodded his head.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Do you want to do it now?"

When asked by Tensteon, Blake shook his head.

"Am I a child?"

"True, you're not a child."

He's getting smaller, but he's not a kid. The child who used to hide in this room every time he played hide and seek has become an adult.

Tensteon kisses Blake's cheek, as he recalls the past,

“Hung!”

For his grown-up son!

Blake hated him, but Tensteon smiled happily.

Tomorrow will be a month since Blake gets smaller.

Blake's attitude isn't entirely childlike, but it's still a little different from when he was an adult.

It was because his mind sometimes gave up on his small body.

Blake forgave Tensteon. But it was probably because he became a child.

What if Blake returns to his adult body? Is he still going to call him "dad"?

Tensteon was not confident.

Maybe today will be the last day to spend such a warm time with Blake. This moment may never come in the future.

***

"Blake, drink this."

I gave warm milk to Blake.

"Yes thank you."

“Be careful because it's hot.”

“Don't say it!”

Blake, who was drinking milk, was furious.

"Huh?"

"I'm not a real baby!"

“But you are so sweet.”

Milk leaves a white beard around Blake's mouth. I rubbed the sign with my thumb.

"What baby."

I think he said that because he didn't like being treated like a child, but the more he emphasized that, the more I wanted to tease him.

"Hm."

Contrary to the expectation that he would frown, he was silent.

“Blake...?”

What's wrong with him?

“It's okay. I'll be back tomorrow.” (It's okay, I'll be back tomorrow.)

Yes, it was only a day before Blake returned to his original form.

Now, he could say goodbye to this small body.

I stroked Blake's chubby cheeks. Then Blake asked with a worried look.

"What if my body doesn't return to normal?"

“We can't have a wedding party.”

"What…?"

Blake opened his eyes wide. Is that a surprise?

"I can't marry a baby."

"I was just kidding. I'll wait until the baby grows up. So don't cry.”

However, seeing her cry so sadly, I could neither laugh nor tease her anymore. I hugged him and calmed him down.

Finally, I made Blake cry on his last day as a child.

***

Warm sunlight shone on my face. I rolled around hugging my husband tightly.

But something's wrong. He didn't fit in one arm, and I felt a hard muscle.

I opened my eyes in surprise.

Then, I could see the face of a beautiful man who did not seem to be from this world.

Her red eyes looked at me, with her perfect nose and sharp jaws like coming out of a book, as well as her charming lips, she said,

He could also see the hard muscles between his white shirt, the long sleeves that could hold him in one hand, and the long legs.

“I'm so embarrassed that my wife has been looking at me since morning ..”

He even spoke in the voice of a man. This guy is a ···!

“Blake!”

I got out of bed. Blake smiled gently.

“My wife, I'm back.”