
Alfred's eyes glanced at Duke Arland's movements. He was tired of seeing the father who kept stealing glances.
"Mom, I'm done."
Everyone stared at Alfred, the bread he ate was half.
"Alfred, your breakfast hasn't been spent, baby."
"I'm full Mom, I'm going to practice first."
"Oh well, I'll see you later."
Violeta went back to eating her breakfast followed by the others. While Duke Arland, he chose to pursue Alfred. Maybe with Alfred's joint training will be destroyed.
He must be able to take Alfred's heart little by little, that is, by the way they spend time together.
"I'm done, I'm saying goodbye to the Duchess."
Violet wanted to reprimand, the bread filled with jam was also not exhausted. But given his frustration, he undoes his intentions.
"Mom, are you sleeping at the door? I saw my father close his eyes" Aleta said. He wanted to ask her about her suspicions.
Hukes
Violeta chokes, a thousand trusts, she won't believe in Duke Arland. "Aleta, I don't know if there's a father. It's possible, your father fell asleep there."
"Oh, okay."
Although Alfred.
The man swung his sword smartly. Highlight his eyes were piercingly sharp, he swung with a burning back emotion, the trajectory of past memories that excommunicated his life running in his brain. Every word and scorn, he swung the sword quickly and shouted.
Argh
Alfred knelt down and stuck the tip of the sword into the ground, he hated that memory. He wanted to drain his brain.
Alfred squeezed the handle of the sword, the sweat on his forehead fell to the ground and flowed down both of his cheeks.
Argh
Alfred stood up, he swung the sword until the tip of the sword stuck in the boundary of the training arena.
"Hahaha, I hate him, but I love him."
"It's so funny."
"Alfred!"
The man who was swinging his sword instantly stopped his hand. He glanced at a glance, he could already guess who was coming, the sound, the fragrance of his body and his voice. He's very memorized.
"Alfred!"
Duke Arland approached, he was holding a sword in his right hand. Trying to muster up the courage to play with his first son. "Can you join me?"
Alfred was silent, there was no harm in agreeing that way, he could resolve his anger.
Duke Arland blocked, his two eyes were stored a million longs, while in Alfred's eyes was stored a mounting hatred.
trunks
"Let go of all your anger Alfred. Not in the sniffle,"
"Of course, fight me."
Duke Arland nodded, not that he agreed to Alfred's words, but that he only wanted to serve his anger, pretend to fight, but let Alfred's will.
trunks
*I hate you, I hate you
tras*
Fresh blood shot out from Duke Arland's right arm. There was no pain in his arm. He kept on swinging the sword from Alfred.
Alfred was quasi by anger. He did not care about the blood. It was as if both of his eyes were covered by a black fog.
While not far from there, a pair of eyes were watching the fight.
"Baginda, Sire." Knight Gio stood firmly behind Emperor Fictor. "There is unfavorable news for Your Majesty." Another imbibing. Now his life has to change profession to be a detective at the Duke residence. Fortunately, Knight Lio told him about the state of the Duke's residence. So that he easily gets information.
"What's wrong?" ask the Emperor Fictor. Just now he arrived and asked the Duke. So choose to meet first with the Duke. Because of his longing for the figure of the little boy, he finally chose to visit the Duke's residence.
"It turns out, the Duke of Arland and Duchess Violeta are not at peace, and that means there's a problem with His Majesty. Young master Alfred has not fully accepted Duke's presence and .. "
"Great!"
"What is so bad, Your Majesty? ask Knight Lio. He was confused himself, it seemed like his words were nothing serious.
"Foolish base, I'm close to Duke. What if the relationship between the two is stretched, I don't have any supporters."
"Huh?"
"Only the Duke can convince the Duchess to accept me. I'm directly an Emperor, handsome and have everything."
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"I have to figure out a way and help Duke."
"Don't Your Majesty." Sigap Knight Gio. He did not want Duke Arland to be someone who was insane. Where can he serve two people who will take his life at any time.
"Why? do you doubt my abilities."
It's completely true, Sire, but I dare not say it. I should how? don't give a no-no idea, Sire.
"No Sire." Reply Knight Gio lowered his head in lethargy.
#Hay brother, author speed up the flow... It'll be over soon.