My Ex Mr Duke

My Ex Mr Duke
Still Remembering


"Is that man his friend? he got it once," Arenz said. He put the spoon on his plate. His face was lethargic, only this time no one wanted to befriend him.


The Knight clenched his hand, he came straight out of the Restaurant to approach the two children who had ignored his young master. "Wait!" his yell.


Alfred observed the clothes of the man in front of him, his armor and the sword beside his right waist. "Come on Aleta," she pulled her sister.


"Wait on! don't you have any manners? it's been fortunate that you've been liked by my young master," he stared intently.


"Is that important?" Alfred stepped forward, his gaze no less cold. His mother always taught that he could not distinguish status. He hated someone who relied on his status in a way that was not true.


The Knight took a step back, what was he afraid of a child of his master's age? but that killing aura was stronger than his aura. Don't know why? he had felt that aura.


"Don't bother my sister, I won't be disinclined by you." Said Alfred pressing. He will protect his mother and sister from anyone. Even if that person is the ruler. "Come Aleta!" he continued, pulling the hand of the little girl beside him.


"Young master, let me face it" said the horseman. He stepped forward two of his masters. The horseman, not just any coachman. The man was very good at swordplay. Something Alfred and Aleta hid, both martial arts masters and swordsmen. During the time in the Arez Empire, both of them had a teacher who was disinclined by all the nobles. At the beginning of their meeting, her mother, Violeta, deliberately helped a man who was hit by a bullet. During that time, his two children were honed by the teacher and made them both good at everything. Violeta was supportive, she wanted her two children to be able to protect themselves, if something urged her.


"No need! don't serve him, we have no business with him" Alfred said coldly.


"Lio!" the little boy behind him resuscitated the knight named Lio. "Is there anything that makes you daydream?" ask Aronz, then look at the train that has been away.


"That-nothing, sir. We'd better go home," said Knight Lio.


Who's the little boy? why don't I feel alien to his inner face.


"What did you do to them? just be careful, if you talk to her, I won't forgive you."


"No Sir! I didn't talk to them. I'm just saying, young master wants to be friends."


Arenz didn't really believe in his knights, seeing his face just now. Knight Lio must have said something.


"See, if you prove you did, let's go home. Dad must be looking for us" he said as he headed towards the train.


Not long after, the train stopped in the front yard which was quite spacious. Various flowers neatly lined up in the courtyard, grains after snowflakes that covered the green grass and various flowers.


"Is there something the young master is worried about?"


"Nothing!" ketus answer. His hand turned the door handle. Then shut it back down.


Knight Lio stared at the whitewashed door, he knew who caused it all. He better head to Duke Arland's room to ask, is there something he should handle?


Knight Lio entered the room, his eyes fixed on the male figure who was leaning his head to the side of his chair while staring at the ceiling. "Master, Duke."


"Is there something that master Duke needs?"


"No, I don't need anything. Have you found anything?"


Knight Lio lowered his head, every time he came, the question never escaped from the mouth of his master. For five years, his employer was not sure his first wife had died. "I have to find him, I'm sure he's alive."


"But the train fell into the river, sir," he said. Due to her investigation, the Duchess's carriage was found in the river, and it is likely that the Duchess has died, although her body has not been found."


"Where's Felica?" duke Arland didn't see his wife at home.


"Mrs is attending her social gathering, Mr. Duke."


"Aronz?"


"Young master is moody, sir, ever since there was a little boy who refused to play with him."


"Who is he? what son of a noble? how dare I refuse my son,"


"I don't know, Mr. Duke. I will find any noble child, but the young master advised, I must not do anything, the young master asserted, will punish me if I do something to the foreigner."


Duke Arland was furious, since when did Arenz's attitude change? he felt strange about his son.