I Became Crown Prince's Wife
Why does this have to be an R-19 novel?hjp.2
I looked down as I was carried in Tenstheon's arms.
Since we were quite high from the ground, the view looked very different.
When I looked around, I saw Blake's red ears.
Although Blake sighed with dissatisfaction, he did not tell his father to lower him again.
He held onto Tenstheon's collar gently with his small hands. It was a very quiet sight.
When we arrived at the training ground, Tenstheon dropped us off.
Blake quickly came out as soon as Tenstheon relaxed his arm.
“Now back!”
Blake felt uneasy, but Tenstheon walked in and picked up the wooden sword from the side.
"Are you practicing with this?"
“I usually use real swords! But I've been resting for a while now ... "
Blake's voice gradually reduced in volume.
He was ashamed to use a wooden sword.
He usually used a real sword for training, but after he fell ill, he returned to training with a wooden sword.
"I understand."
Tenstheon threw the wooden sword at Blake and took out another wooden sword for himself.
Is he going to fight?
I looked at Blake.
Tenstheon excelled in swordsmanship. According to Edon, the best swordsman among the Empire's knights, he was still inferior compared to Tenstheon.
Blake's eyes were filled with excitement at being able to compete with the most powerful person in the Empire.
Tenstheon walked to the center while Blake stood opposite him.
“Hopefully success for both of you!”
I cheered for him loudly.
Tenstheon looked cold-hearted, but he was actually a warm-hearted person. He would definitely teach Blake well and at the same time make him stronger.
It can restore the relationship between father and son.
But in less than a minute, my mind proved completely wrong.
"Aah!"
Blake lost his balance as he tried to swing the sword and fell to the ground.
Tenstheon looked at his son.
"stand."
Tenstheon did not give him a break.
He continued their duel, and did not go soft on her even though she was his son.
Of course, it would be over soon if Tenstheon showed his full strength, but it was far from the father and son duel I expected.
"Wait."
I would ask Tenstheon to be softer, but Blake raised himself, smiled, and held the sword.
I shut my mouth. Blake doesn't want his father to be lenient with him. Instead, they enjoyed the situation.
Blake's sword fell to the ground before they could fight properly.
“Your sword keeps falling because your grip is still weak. Impossible for you to bring a real sword in this state.you can harm yourself.”
“I'll be more careful.”
"Come on."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Blake did his best, but he couldn't touch Tenstheon at all.
As time went on, Blake became tired and his grip on the sword loosened. Tenstheon stood still, like an iron fortress.
Exactly an hour later, Tenstheon put down his sword.
"Wait on!I want to practice more!”
Blake staggered as he tried to hold the sword, but Tenstheon insisted.
"Let's continue tomorrow."
"You're coming tomorrow?"
ask Blake. Normally, he did not care whether Tenstheon came or not.
But now, he was very much looking forward to seeing Tenstheon again. Tenstheon stroked his hair with a smile.
"Yes, I'll come every day."
“….”
“You've been training really hard.and finished it well."
“No, I haven't! Don't mock me. ”
“I couldn't even hold a sword properly when you were your age. Very good work. Edon taught you well.”
"really?Are you going to give Edon a gift? ”
"Yes." Yeah."
Blake was much happier when Tenstheon praised him.
Blake hugged him and smiled.
"Aah!"
Tenstheon suddenly picked up Blake recklessly.
"Down me!"
"Do you even have the strength left to walk?"
"I can walk!"
“That's no problem.”
“I don't want to either!”
"Should I put you on a horse?"
"I said no!" Blake's face flushed red while Tenstheon's mouth curved into a smile.
It's fun flirting with Blake. Even Dad knew that and teased her.
"Ancia, come here."
He signaled to me. He wanted to carry me as well so I shook my head in a hurry.
“Ah no need!”
Being carried by Tenstheon is a fun experience, but aki doesn't want to experience it a second time.
I'm really past that age!
But he still held me up with one hand.
In the end, we both returned to the same position as before.
Ah, very embarrassing.
***
Tenstheon ended up staying at the Crown Prince's palace, and we had dinner together.
“It is difficult to swing the sword and move at the same time. Do I even have a talent for swordsmanship? ”
“You need more experience.you will get used to it when you have practiced more. ”
It may be because they have similar interests, but their conversation does not stop during a meal.
“Ancia, try this. It's very delicious.”
"Thank you Blake."
"Did you decide to call him by his name from now on?"
Did he remind me to follow etiquette?
I nodded my head carefully.
"Yes." Yeah."
"I think Blake has been a good husband lately."
“Oh no, that's not why I decided to do it!”
“I've been a good husband from dulul!”
Blake replied angrily before I could respond to her father's question.
"That's right, my husband is very reliable."
Tenstheon laughed out loud.
“Haha, yes. I made my tongue slip.I'm sorry."
"Please be more careful next time."
The Emperor apologized again when Blake replied.
The overall atmosphere is very warm and pleasant.
I hope this happiness will continue. No, I'll make sure it lasts forever.
“Ancia.”
“Yes, dad.”
“Do not expect too much.”
My heart slipped upon hearing that unexpected remark.
"What do you mean?"
“I've tried many ways to get rid of the curse. There are also various royal families and churches in other countries that claim to remove the curse. But in the end, it all ends in failure."
“Although Eunhan has excellent ability. Magic and curses are different. Well, you may have a better chance because you are the Heir of Light, but don't expect too much.”
Tenstheon was worried that I would despair because I expected too much.
He didn't want me to suffer the pain he felt in the past.
But there's nothing to worry about.
I am the true Heir of Light, the only one who can dispel the curse of the Goddess.
“Dad, this time will be different. Trust me!I know how to do it.”
“You know how?”
"Yes me-"
A scene in the novel flashed through my head.
A scene from R-19…
“Yes, the Heir of Light must be in close contact with the heir of the curse to break that curse.”
The more I talk, the more I become embarrassed.
How do I explain that?
"Physical contact?"
“Yes, it doesn't work now because we need to be closer to each other. But Blake's curse will definitely be eliminated! Please wait a minute!”
Tenstheon looked at me as if he understood nothing.
“Please wait a little longer until Blake matures! The curse will be lifted! So you don't have to worry about that!"
"Well…"
Somehow Tenstheon looked embarrassed as well.
"Do you understand what I mean?"
I asked carefully as he nodded.
“So you need more time..”.
"Yes! So please wait a minute!”