What to do if your crush is the Earl

"What are you talking about?" came a female voice with a slight retroflex.

A red-haired woman in a navy blue military uniform appeared behind Martin with a smile.

"Nona." Bremen sighed secretly and shook his head, really talking about who is coming.

"Your Highness." Nona saluted and looked at Martin, "You're still here."

"I dare not deny the face of Major General Nona."

"You've been retired for so many years, so don't call me that, - Lord Earl Sade, - I can't bear it."

Briman felt a headache when he heard it, and said helplessly: "Do you two have to be so tit for tat?"

Nona smiled enchantingly: "Your Highness, stop teasing me. I was entrusted by my late husband Owen to take good care of his 'favorite brother'~"

The way a woman smiles while carefully choosing her words is very dazzling, even though it is a very beautiful face.

Martin's expression that was still smiling gradually froze, "Nona, are you too self-righteous? Don't forget, you have never, really, entered the door of our Thad's house."

The satanic smile reappeared, making the man's handsome face look a bit seductive.

Martin was so proud that he never gave up verbally, whether it was at the cost of someone else's pain or not.

"You!" Nona O'Reid was so angry that her eyebrows were raised coldly. She took two steps forward and approached Martin, her eyes that were close to fire looked at him closely, and her voice was cold and sticky, "Little Son, if there is no Owen, what are you?——It’s just a floating corpse that should have been dead for many years, a clown on the street. Are you also worthy of my ‘qualification’?”

Nona's voice was extremely low, and only Martin heard her words. His slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the expression of smile on his face was still impeccable.

Breman looked over with worried eyes: "Nona, Odin finally came to Fancheng once, so you better stop bullying him."

Nona backed away with a smile still on her bright face.

"It's almost the end of today. I still have military affairs at the base, so I won't stay any longer. Your Highness, excuse me." Nona bowed and gave Martin a last look, with a charming and warm spring breeze, "See you in the cemetery tomorrow~"

Martin let go of his clenched hands, looked at the direction of Nona's departure for a while, picked up the wine glass, and drank the red wine in the glass.

"Nona has always had this temper, so don't argue with her," Breman explained, and then said, "—Should you stay in the palace tonight?"

"Okay." Martin responded, then turned his head and walked to the rest passage beside him, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Your Highness." Prince Breman's attendant appeared beside him, "This lord, it seems that he is not so obedient."

Bremen waved his hand, and his light brown eyes watched the direction Martin was leaving until the darkness swallowed his last trace.

Briman knew 12-year-old Odin.

A beautiful boy with blond hair, a pair of green eyes like the most verdant and vast forest.

Breman wanted to be friends with him the first time he saw him.

"My name is Bremen, what about you?"

The boy who was found squatting in the corner of the tall hedge hesitated for a moment and said, "Odin."

"Where did Odin come from?"

"Acropolis, they said so."

"Oh? They say that? Then where does Odin think he came from?" Bremen followed in a persuasive manner.

The pure Odin didn't realize that he was being tricked by the other party. He blinked his green eyes and said solemnly: "I'm in the countryside of the Acropolis, a place called Kasai."

"But isn't Odin the second son of Earl Sade?"

The boy hesitated for a while, and said cowardly: "He won't let me call him father."

Breman looked at the young man and felt that he deeply understood the other party's situation, so he took a protective gesture and patted the other party's shoulder to comfort him: "It's okay, Odin and I have become friends, and no one will dare to bully you in the future. "

"Really?" The young man's clear green eyes looked at Bremen seriously, with expectation and trust, and the undulating forest sea in that moment almost made Bremen lost.

"Of course it's true, we pull the hook." Briman came back to his senses and smiled.

Long, long ago, the ancestors of the Bremen family and the ancestors of the Saad family had the same mother.

This relationship has been maintained until now. Every hot summer day, the earl's family will come to Fancheng to spend, and the palace has their special residence.The king's youngest son will play in the palace garden with the youngest son of the Sade family, and the little prince's teacher will even teach the two of them together.

Under the golden apple tree in the garden, the mottled shadows leaked by the noisy sunlight, witnessed the youths' spring and autumn.

Until the Battle of Calcutta, which caused a sensation in the empire, occurred.After this battle, nearly half of the empire's military strength was lost, and Admiral Owen Sade, who should have inherited the title, also died in the battle.

The old duke retreated to the mountains and no longer served as a director, and Sade also used the excuse of commemorating his deceased brother to live in the Acropolis and never come out.

The royal family was deeply worried about the situation, so they asked the national counselor who guarded the empire to predict the fate of the country.

"Ten years and die in vain."

The national teacher was wearing a white robe of wisdom, holding a scepter in his hand that symbolized the highest power of the empire after the emperor, and said in a deep voice.

Those who heard it were shocked.

"From the teacher's point of view, what should the disciple do?" Breman regained his composure and asked humbly.

"Keep these adults firmly in your hands." The national teacher drew several circles on the yellowed map, one of which was the center of Sade's territory - the Acropolis.

Master it?The prince bowed his head and shook his hand, but it was empty and there was nothing there.