before he was crowned king

"What's going on? What's going on!" Stephen was standing in the dormitory hallway wearing a patterned nightcap, looking like a frightened weasel.

"Senior Stephen, what's the matter?" Sean also leaned out from the room.

"I don't know, what's that sound? It can't be the sub-orcs calling." Stephen looked around, and the students in the surrounding rooms also heard the noises coming out one after another.

"All students return to their own rooms and are not allowed to come out before dawn." A cold voice came from the roof.

"My God, it's God's favor." Stephen withdrew his head from the railing, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Someone of us has trouble?"

"Go back to your room immediately." The cold voice continued.

No one dared to disobey the orders from upstairs, and even though the students were full of doubts, they did not dare to stay outside.

After the sound of closing the door one after another, the Rose Pavilion in the middle of the night fell into dead silence again.

The next day, the news that the god-favored person broke into the student dormitory at night spread like wildfire in the entire Imperial Magic Academy. Everyone was discussing the truth, but not many people noticed Kaisen's disappearance.

"Xion, do you know what happened last night? I heard it was in the Rose Hall?" When Xien stepped into the classroom, several people surrounded him and asked.

"Sorry, I fell asleep at the time, so I don't know very well." Sean responded politely, and when those people were disappointed, a thief's voice came from behind.

"It's the gods! I saw their purple robes! They broke in through the window and seemed to take a student away." Jerry said, "I also live in the Rose Pavilion, and the person who was taken away lives Next door to me."

After hearing this, several people shifted their targets and were attracted to them.

"Who? Who was taken away?"

"This... seems to be a man... a student!"

Kaysen was withdrawn and rarely socialized at the academy.Even as a neighbor, Jerry is not very familiar with it, so he can only vaguely describe it.

But just like that, those few people also listened very enthusiastically, until the professor who was in class came in, they reluctantly dispersed and returned to their seats.

Sean sat in his place, shaking the quill slightly in his hand.After Kaisen was arrested last night, all the believers hiding in the college today were evacuated.

According to his estimation, Kaisen's identity will definitely be exposed.Once the matter is involved with the sub-orcs, the possibility behind it will become complicated.In the end, no matter what kind of confession the Holy See received from Kaisen, their eyes could no longer focus solely on the academy.

In this way, Kaisen disappeared completely, and the little risk he had left in this matter also collapsed.

After finishing the day's course, Sean arrived at the Falcon Club on time. According to the work flow that Lambert left him, it happened to be the afternoon tea time for His Majesty Mars to relax.

"You seem to be in a good mood today." Mars was holding a patterned teacup, and there was a classic three-tier snack stand in front of him.

"How do you know?" Sean stood respectfully behind the silver-haired man.

"Feeling." Mars put down the teacup and broke open a small piece of scone, "It seems that something good happened to you."

Sean's eyes drooped slightly, and he said softly, "Your Highness may have guessed wrong, I haven't encountered any lucky things today."

"Not yet, maybe we will meet later." Mars took the roll of towels from his side and asked casually, "Do you want some snacks?"

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

"Xion, there's no need to be so restrained. Lambert and I usually get along like friends." The corners of Mars' lips curled slightly, "If you're still worried, I'll give you whichever one you want. .”

Sean glanced at the snack stand that was barely moving, and did not express his opinion easily.

"Huh? Is there nothing you want to eat?"

"No," Sean said calmly, "I'm sorry Your Highness, this is the first time I've seen these exquisite pastries, and I can't name them accurately."

"See you for the first time?" Mars paused slightly, "I forgot that you were born as a commoner, but after all, your behavior seems to have been well-educated, and you know the rules better than some nobles. "

"Your Highness praises me, I still have many shortcomings." Sean said.

"Don't underestimate yourself." Mars chuckled lightly and stood up, "Since you can't choose, I'll help you choose one myself."

"Your Highness..."

"Do you like a very sweet taste? Or do you prefer sour?" Mars asked himself.

"It's up to Your Highness to decide." Sean watched the silver-haired man's movements and said lightly.

"Well, scones are always a classic in afternoon tea. The aristocrats are still divided into two factions because of the debate on 'scones should be served with jam or cream first'. Many people in the aristocracy prefer to spread cream first. They think this is the country of St. Via. But my mother, Her Majesty the Queen, prefers to spread the jam first. Because she thinks there is no difference between scones and cakes with cream first." Mars gracefully picked up the shelf The tea knife on the table, "Which faction are you from?"

"What about Your Highness?" Sean thought for a moment.

"I don't like mop because they are too sweet."

"Perhaps the original taste will be better." Sean raised his head and said, "Since His Highness gave it to me, then I trust His Highness's judgment."

"You really fit my heart." Mars sighed softly, put down the tea knife, twirled a small piece of soft and fragrant scone with his fingertips, and walked in front of Sean.

Sean bowed his head respectfully and spread his hands.

"Open your mouth." Mars' voice was gentle, but his tone could not be refuted.

As if he didn't expect him to say that, the blond young man trembled slightly, seeing such a young and different reaction made Mars feel inexplicably happy.

He enjoys the feeling of being in control.

The corner of Mars's mouth hooked slightly, and he brought the small piece of scone to the young man's lips. Under his gaze, the young man still opened his mouth and took a bite.

The warm and soft touch came from the fingertips, and Mars was slightly taken aback, and then he found that his wrist was held by the young man.

"What are you doing?" Mars lowered his eyes, looking at the handsome and clear facial features of the young man from between the blond hair.

"His Royal Highness has cake crumbs on his hands." The young man picked up a clean towel and said in a low voice, "I'm wiping it for you."

"Does it need to be wiped for so long?" Mars raised his other hand, as if accidentally touching the young man's golden hair.

"If you feel clean, you can let me stop." The young man's voice did not fluctuate, "I am waiting for your order."

The two were very close, and because of some subtle positioning, Mars' legs could only lean lightly on the corner of the book.

There was no sound in the study room, only the gentle rubbing of the towel, as if a feather that fell from nowhere was sweeping intentionally or unintentionally.

The blond youth didn't have much expression on his face, as if he was doing what he was supposed to do.It's just that the serious gaze of the other party is too confusing, as if it contains an extremely precious meaning of cherishing.

Mars deliberately lowered his eyes, and the hand that was hanging above his head slowly approached the young man's fragile neck.

"Brother Mars, I'm here to see you." The door of the study was pushed open.

Sean stopped his movements, turned his head, and found that Princess Ornis was standing at the door, and behind her was an extremely shocked black-haired young man.

"Xion, why are you here?" Princess Ornis was stunned, her eyes a little dazed, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"The dessert crumbs fell on His Highness, and I'm helping to clean it up." Sean stepped back without a trace, Mars' throat rolled down, and then he also stood up straight.

"So that's how it is." Princess Ornis nodded, looked at the blond-haired young man, with a slightly shy face, "I didn't expect to see you again, I didn't say goodbye properly at the dance banquet last time."

"It is my honor to meet you again, Your Royal Highness." Sean leaned slightly.

"No, no, I, I am... Nice to meet you..." Ornis lowered his head, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Mars saw the girl's appearance in his eyes, and he took a step forward with a gentle expression, just happened to block Sean, "Ornis, why did you come out of the palace?"

"It's so boring in the palace, brother Fern is busy, brother Raphael and sister Tisifeng are not in the capital. So, so, I just wanted to see brother Mars, and then secretly begged my mother, and finally came. Ornis raised his head and asked cautiously, "Did I bother you?"

"How come?" Mars patted Ornis's head, "There are some desserts here, do you want to try them?"

"Can, is it possible?" Ornis' eyes lit up,

"Of course." Mars smiled, then looked outside the door, "Arix, what's the matter?"

"No, I, I... I just ran into Her Highness the Princess outside, and she said she wanted to find you, so I brought her here." Alex hurriedly explained.

"It's really troublesome for you." Mars turned his head and found that Sean was already standing beside the girl, pouring tea for her.

"Xion, you go out first, I want to talk to Ornis for a while."

"Yes, Your Highness." Sean bowed and retreated, and gently closed the door of the study after going out.

He turned around to find Eriks standing in the hallway with his mouth covered.

"What are you doing standing here?"

"I...I..." Alex's face was a little red.

"Let's go together, don't interfere with His Highness talking to the princess."

Sean pushed the silver dining car ahead, while Erics was a little uneasy, and followed behind a step away.

After going through the previous incident, the two of them seemed to be covered with a thick layer of cotton cloth, and they were a little stuffy and uncomfortable.

"After you left last time, Fiona told me something about you." Sean said after returning the silver dining car.

"Yes, is it?" Erics was inexplicably nervous, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing. She told me that you once had a brother, and then encountered some accidents." Sean's voice paused, "Is it the relative you mentioned to me before?"

"Well, his name is Sean Cabed." Alex clenched his hand slightly, "I was innocently involved in the melee of the sub-orcs."

"Suborc people..." Sean pursed his lower lip lightly, "Sorry, I don't know this."

"It's okay, I offended you before." Alex scratched his head and squeezed out a bitter smile, "I didn't know what was wrong at the time, but I thought you were the same person, so I pulled you to say something Weird words. I'm really sorry."