Not Your Perfect Prince

Not Your Perfect Prince
Not Hold!


Next day.


Unlike usual, Reinhart who finished breakfast with the family returned to her room. There, she changed into an all-black robe, complete with a hooded black robe that covered her entire body.


He looked at the three objects on his study table. One necklace with a black pendant, one black wooden bracelet with strange carvings, and a small bottle of potion.


"Two useful items for camouflage, concealment potions, and magic. With this, at least everything will run safer. Other than that ..."


Reinhart looked out the window. Looking at the dark clouds covering the sky, the young man nodded in satisfaction.


"This is really the right time. Even nature supports me. Is this some kind of buff luck or something?"


Reinhart smiled gently. Wearing a necklace and bracelet, the young man then waited.


After a while, he saw a horse carriage that stopped in front of the front door of the palace. The young man then drank the potion and put on a plain white mask that only showed his eye sockets.


"It's time to act."


Reinhart's eyes narrowed when he said that. Just then, the shadow under his feet wriggled, moving as if alive. The young man then walked towards the dark area before finally disappearing in silence.


***


In the afternoon, in a beautiful little restaurant.


Inside the oldest restaurant in the capital, Reinhart raised her eyebrows. She hid in a dark place while continuing to look inside the room where her mother and some noble lady figures were gathered together.


Reinhart quietly sighed.


'Really, very bad security.'


Thinking of this, Reinhart could not help but shake her head. He felt, the security of this place was too bad. In addition, the guards who escorted the coming and going of these noble ladies were also completely unreliable.


Although careful, Reinhart had prepared various means to escape if caught. But who would have thought, not only was it not caught, he could actually watch over the noble ladies quietly.


'Too bad! These women did not even have the slightest sense of crisis and alertness!'


By the time the women gathered, Reinhart recognized them immediately. Most of them were noble wives who went to the capital to attend the new year party usually made by King Aaron.


"You really do look amazing, not at all changed, Queen Evelyn."


"Yes, you look so beautiful as always. Really young."


"It is fitting that His Majesty the King is really very sticky with you. Can you give me tips, Queen Evelyn?"


"..."


Hearing the words of the women who were so enthusiastic about his mother, Reinhart was completely speechless. Her mother is beautiful and young. Yet the words made the sticky King completely unsuitable.


'Are they really sticky? Why didn't I know that? Maybe something's wrong with my sense of sight?'


Reinhart immediately sneered inwardly. If not for getting used to it, the young man even thought he had frozen to death due to the coldness of the atmosphere within the palace. Compared to the warmth of other spring-like families, the Runegarde Family was truly like a prolonged winter disaster!


It was just that, Reinhart directly ignored the words of the other women and focused on her mother. He even gulped, feeling quite nervous. Not because of her mother's beauty, but ...


Reinhart really wanted to see how her mother responded to the questions from the other nobles!


Reinhart's eyes focused on his mother. At that moment, what he did not expect had really happened.


"..."


Queen Evelyn nodded lightly before returning to sit quietly. Not saying a word at all.


"Hehehehe! As expected of Queen Evelyn, still appreciating words like gold."


"Isn't that also one of Queen Evelyn's charms? Don't you agree?"


"Of course we agree!"


"..."


Seeing the women joking and laughing, Reinhart stood there in his place. Not to mention when he saw the figure of his mother who strangely can blend when he did not say a word.


'Hehehe your father's head! Really am! Is such a response normal in this world?'


Reinhart immediately roared inwardly. Really feel like banging his head against the wall.


Really can't stand it!


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