Your Mightiness

August returned to his and Raphael's house in London on the night of the party.He is like this every time, no matter how late he plays outside, as long as he is not participating with Raphael, he will definitely go back to live that day, rain or shine, frost or snow, because...

When August opened the curtains sleepily the next morning and was lying on the milky white open-air balcony, he could always see Raphael in the courtyard with long black hair tied like satin and wearing white training clothes. He is doing the most important morning exercise of the day with a very graceful yet powerful movement.He wasn't completely naked, and it was impossible for him to dress meticulously, but it was this kind of neckline that was slightly open and the corners were scattered, which could show the hidden and seductive beauty even more.

Raphael pursed his thin lips like a blade, with a focused and serious expression. Every swing of the sword revealed the beauty of strength and attack, which was a dangerous and deadly charm that made people hold their breath.

How can there be such a good-looking person in this world?

When August faced himself in the mirror, he only wanted to fall in love with himself, but when facing Raphael, he wanted to spend his life with Raphael.It's the feeling that no matter what happens to Rafael in the future, you want to have him immediately.

This feeling is too bad.

However, when Raphael completed the last set of movements, sweated smoothly and naturally, and looked at the balcony on the second floor accurately, August instantly forgot what he was thinking just now.

With a bright smile, he kept waving at Raphael: "Morning, beauty (beauty)~"

Enthusiastic and lively.

The beauty waved his slender sword without any threat, but August always felt that it was a tactful protest from Raphael—try calling the beauty again?

But what the hell?

August will still call it that next time.

As everyone in London knows, August and Raphael finally succeeded in cohabiting. They lived in London on weekdays and went to Hampton Court Palace to relax on rest days.As for August's inability to continue his daily entertainment on working days, it was solved by "Raphael trained him personally" and "the knights came to the Earl's Mansion for a lap at noon".

The former was Raphael's idea, the latter a gift from Richard II.

Seemingly overnight, the world became aware of the Duke of Gloucester's more "special" interests.Fortunately, August has always been a child who hasn't grown up in the eyes of others, and he looks very cute like a little angel, so no one will doubt that August likes the original intention of this entertainment.

Father Joe, as the only one who sees through the truth, always gets ridiculed by his friend Julie.

"A prostitute sees a prostitute, do you think Your Excellency the Duke is you? Your first impression of the secret association is to find a fellow who has sex with you, but your Excellency is to find a place for the minority to gather and relax. This is you and him The difference between them." Julie got angry when she mentioned Father Joe, and it was because of Father Joe's unhealthy idea that the first rule of the secret association was that no mess among members was allowed.You can try to have a relationship or something, but don't turn the party into a sexual meeting.

It made Julie like Mrs. Jane very much, but she couldn't flirt, she could only be a friend.

Father Qiao: "How can this be my fault?!"

Will this rule be good?Either because of Father Joe, or because of Julie.As two outstanding representatives of medieval hedonism, they were born with no such thing as moral integrity.

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Raphael left the yard and went back to the house to wash and change clothes, while August seized the time to lie back on the bed and squinted for a while.Finally, at about the same time, they leave the room at the same time and head to the restaurant.

This kind of tacit understanding was cultivated during the four years of cohabitation. No one deliberately raised it, it just formed slowly and naturally.

In the restaurant, sometimes Raphael arrives first, and sometimes Auguste waits for a minute or two. What remains the same is that they always hug each other, put their cheeks together, and say good morning formally to each other.

Recently, August began to have a rather distressing thing - Raphael's hug became more and more empty, almost just a circle.Gone are the days when he could sit on Raphael's tight yet elastic lap, so annoying.What about being each other's angels for life?Just because I grew up a little bit, you changed your mind!

Raphael understood the meaning on August's face, but he was unmoved. He just supervised August: "Drink the milk."

There are many growing pains, such as the uncle who suddenly became male-phobic, and August no longer likes to drink milk, but his uncle forced him to finish it.

"This milk has a fishy smell." August was extremely disgusted, and he was already full after eating the bacon, and he didn't want to stuff anything into his stomach.

"Oh." Raphael didn't even blink his eyes, meaning that even if you drink the milk that smells like mutton, you should drink it for me. "Otherwise, today's Islamic wine is only for me."

August curled his lips indifferently, as long as Raphael is not at home, he has the final say on what to do?

"I'm off today." Raphael smiled, easily piercing August's little thoughts.

"!!!" August suddenly understood what it was like to be mixed with joy and sorrow.

He raised his neck and drank the milk in the glass like poison. Then August stomped away from his seat and ran away. After a while, he stomped back and came back with a set of geometry in his hand. Book.This is a new subject that August has recently added.

Medieval children studied basically the same subjects, following the Roman division of science.

As a child, you learn three basics—grammar, rhetoric, and logic.

When I grow up, I will learn the four higher sciences - arithmetic, geometry, music and astronomy.

As a nobleman, August will have more subjects, but those are compulsory interest courses.The increase rate of this basic subject will still refer to this public standard.

Therefore, after studying the pronunciation and grammar of Latin, French and other small languages ​​for many years, August finally ushered in his second enemy in life-mathematics.

In fact, August's mathematics is still very good, and there are no formulas or algebra.The only culprit is geometry, but the Middle Ages, or Europe, was so different. The subjects that could be solved with a single "mathematics" were abruptly changed into "arithmetic" and "geometry". .

It was the same person who taught August these two lessons.

Therefore, August often lives, one hour the professor praised him as a once-in-a-century genius, and the next hour the professor would compare his IQ to the split life of a paramecium.

Even the professor couldn't figure out why August could be so biased in his subjects, which was obviously the same thing.

"Teach me." August spread out the book and placed it on Raphael's lap.

"If I teach you, you can do it?" It's not that Raphael has never taught, but the result is that he will be more irritable than August's tutor, but he can't show it.

"No, but at least I can maintain a good mood." August said truthfully.

August is taught mathematics by a very old gentleman. August often suspects that the other party has accumulated a lifetime of experience just to ridicule him with imaginative and poisonous tongue in geometry class. Drill into the ground.

"Okay." Raphael finally agreed. He patted the chair opposite him, and asked the servant to go to the professor's house by the way, saying that he would not come to teach today.

Then it's time for uncles and nephews to learn from each other.

Progress...very...slow...slow...

As August said, no one can save him from his lack of understanding of geometry.This made him always want to change the subject involuntarily, such as: "Yesterday uncle asked you to go to the palace for what? Is he going to marry a new queen again?"

"No, he and Queen Catherine are very good." Raphael was extremely helpless, at least the relationship between the couple he knew was okay, "He just wanted to go hunting deer in other counties this winter, and he ordered him so early because he hoped that I could help He arranges it."

"Arrange what?" August didn't understand.

"Let me help you find where the 'Legendary White Hart' is more likely to appear." Raphael smiled as if he was going to kill someone.

The "legendary white stag" is a white stag that frequently appears in the "Legend of King Arthur" mentioned before. In the story, it will lead the prospective knight to a place suitable for knight promotion; and in the legends that various kings firmly believe In ancient times, only wise monarchs or heirs would encounter such a white stag with a metal collar around its neck that read "Don't touch me, I belong to Caesar", which symbolized the immortality and correctness of the king's rule.

Almost all the kings of European countries have longed to meet this white stag, and leaders including Charlemagne of France, King Henry III of England, and Napoleon have all claimed to have seen this stag.

They could not harm it, nor capture it, for it would be cursed by Caesar.

"..." This is obviously a lie, okay?August didn't believe in a single letter or even punctuation.

Raphael didn't believe it either, but Richard II, who couldn't stand the fact that his health has been getting worse over the years, believed him. He was a little schizophrenic due to the religious reform. On the one hand, he felt that he was right, and on the other hand, he would repent all night. To prove that God was not angry with him.

"Isn't our victories on the French battlefield not enough proof?"

It is said that the Black Prince is about to go to Paris. August has even seriously considered what he should do if he really wants to inherit the French throne. He must take Raphael away with him!

When Raphael heard this idea, he didn't laugh at August's naivety, but happily gave August another point of Hogwarts.

"No matter where you are going, I will go too." After August had Bambi, he didn't like deer hunting very much, but that didn't affect his desire to go out to play.

"As long as you can learn this chapter." Raphael pointed to August's geometry textbook, and his requirements for him have become lower and lower.

"Come on!" August was suddenly full of energy.

As a result, when August and Raphael finally devoted themselves to their studies, Raphael, who had agreed to have a rest today, had another official visitor, and the other party was a Marquis.

"..." August was very angry, grabbed the book and ran upstairs, saying that he didn't want to talk to Raphael today.

The Marquis expressed his amazement while being served by his servants as he took off his coat.It is said that Raphael dotes on his nephew very much, but no one is sure to what extent Raphael dotes on August. After all, Raphael is a person with good acting skills, and no one can see through his sincerity.The Marquis only saw it today.On other occasions, if anyone dares to flirt with Raphael like this, the other party will basically be listed as a dead person by everyone, okay?

"He really doesn't know anything about you." The Marquis joked with a smile, and sat opposite Raphael, "Otherwise he wouldn't dare to treat you like this."

Raphael shook his head, with a helpless and doting smile on his pretty face, and he said, "You don't know anything about Orr."

The Marquis always felt that Raphael was warning him not to say anything bad about August, even if it was just a joke.

"Al's not throwing a tantrum at a kid. He's just trying to take advantage of it so he doesn't have to study."

Marquis: "..." So what are you laughing at?