[Dream 100] The target brother is married

The dream world, built on the power of dreams, is a wonderful world composed of countless countries, large and small.Among them, the royal family of the Troymian family called the "dream royal family" is in charge of the distribution and creation of dreams.

Troymia, which exists as the center of the world, is a mysterious and beautiful country.Although it does not exclude outsiders, its royal family's low-key behavior and principle of not actively interfering with other countries still puts a veil of mystery on it.

This is a distant country as quiet and peaceful as a paradise.

The story happened to the twin princes and their sister of this generation of Dream Royal Family.

--Troymea Palace Garden--

"This way, this way, hurry up~!" The young girl ran briskly among the flowers, her vibrant smile reflected in her flying skirt.

"Zuoyi, slow down! Watch the road carefully, and be careful not to fall!" the boy in white said worriedly.As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little girl in front of him stumble.He hurried to the girl's side in a panic.

"It hurts..." The little girl clutched the wound on her knee with teary eyes, big tears overflowed from her eyes, and she sat there sobbing thinly.

"I'm sorry...does it hurt?" The boy in white—Dremu, looked at her worriedly, showing a comforting smile, "Okay, don't cry, Roy."

At this time, another black-clothed boy with the same appearance as Drimu also rushed over. Seeing the scene in front of him, he asked in surprise and nervously, "I heard Roy's cry just now... ..what happened?!"

"Brother Hofer..." The girl looked at the black-clothed boy—— Hofer, aggrievedly.

"Hofer, Roy just fell down," Drum replied, his eyes full of distress.

"That's it... I'm going to bandage the wound, so don't cry anymore, Roy," Hoffer comforted his sister softly.

The boy in black went a little further away to pick herbs, and then quickly returned to the two of them.

"Put this on the wound and it will be pain free soon," he said gently.

"...Really?" The girl looked at the few herbs with watery eyes.

"Ah. Nii-sama won't lie to you. It won't leave scars either, so don't worry."

"That's great, Ruoyi," the elder brother in white also showed a reassuring smile.

The eyes of the two teenagers looking at their sister were full of tenderness.

"Well! Thank you, brothers and sisters!" The girl laughed through her tears.

"Looks like there are no more tears."

"It's nice of Zoe to have a smile on her face."

The teenagers smiled, and the young girls nodded happily.

"By the way," Drem said, "to reward Roy for stopping to cry, let's make a flower crown!"

"Eh? Really!?" The girl exclaimed happily.

"But unlike me, Deremu, you're not very good at it," Hoffer teased.

"Then let's compete to see who you like the Corolla Roy better," Dremu said not to be outdone, "I won't lose this time."

"Haha... what will happen?"

The two began to pick beautiful flowers and weave garlands.

Before long, the corolla takes shape.

"Look, it's done!" Drem showed his wreath to his sister.

"Which flower crown does Roy want?" Hoffer also picked up his wreath and asked.

The young girl stared at the red corolla of the boy in black and the colorful corolla of the boy in white, tilting her head in distress, and finally seemed to have made up her mind.

"Both sides are cute, so I want both!"

Holding two different garlands in her little hands, she smiled happily.

"I really can't beat Ruoyi," the boy in white sighed.

"It seems to be a tie this time," the boy in black also shook his head with a smile.

"It seems so."

They looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"Thank you! My favorite brothers and sisters!"

The teenagers looked at the girl's smile lovingly.

"We also like Roy the most!"

"Ah," Hoffer echoed his brother.

Among the flowers, the laughter of the three children resounded.

"Did you know, Roy, that every flower has its own unique language."

"Flower language?"

"Yes," Drem nodded, "that is the symbol and meaning they represent."

He pointed to a small purple flower in a wreath he had woven.

"This is freesia. I read it in a book by chance and said that this kind of flower represents happiness." Dremu smiled gently, "so I added it to the wreath. I hope little Ruoyi can always be happy .”

"Wow! Thank you, Brother Deremu," Roy smiled happily, "It sounds like the magic of the flowers!"

Then, she curiously pointed to another light pink flower on the wreath, and asked, "What does this flower represent?"

"Uh..." Delimu looked at his younger sister's bright eyes in distress, and sighed, "Actually, I don't know much about plants, Hofer, do you know?"

"Well... I also..." Hofer also showed the same expression as him, "But if Ruoyi wants to know, brother will check it later and tell you next time."

"It doesn't matter," the girl shook her head, "As long as it is given to me by elder brothers, I like it very much!"

Her sincere smile is full of contagion, "My brothers and sisters are my magicians!"

Mirror-like gentle smiles appeared on the identical faces of the teenagers.

"His Royal Highness—His Royal Highness——" the maid's call came from a distance.

"Ah, it's lunch time." Dremu stood up and greeted his younger siblings. "Let's go there quickly. The Queen Mother is waiting for us."

"Ok!"

The teenagers held their younger sister one by one, and the three laughed and walked back, the atmosphere was harmonious.

In the evening, after a day of playing around, the little princess slept peacefully on the soft bed in her room.

"It looks like I'm tired from playing," said the boy in white who was guarding the bed, looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the girl who was holding a fluffy white animal doll called "Nabi".

"Well, it seems so," the boy in black on the other side echoed.

The two of them looked at the younger sister's sleeping face intently with soft eyes, and they seemed not to be bored at all.

"It's almost like the sleeping face of an angel," Dremu sighed.

"...I really want to keep watching like this forever," Hoffer gently stroked the girl's head while nodding in agreement.

"Hey, let's make a promise? No matter what happens, we must protect Roy's smile," Hoffer said to Drim suddenly, with a serious tone.

"Whatever you say, no matter what happens... Hofer is really an exaggeration," Delimu said with a wry smile.

Seeing that his brother didn't care, Hofer frowned, "This is not a funny thing. It's an agreement!"

"Agreement or something... Hofer really loves to worry."

"...you were too relaxed," Hoffer retorted earnestly.

"Because," the boy in white showed a gentle smile, "If we are always by Roy's side, then it will be fine, right?"

"I think as long as I'm with Hofer, I can do it, and I can protect Roy no matter what happens."

"...That's right, Drem," Hofer also softened his serious expression.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and two retainers came in.

"Lord Druim, Lord Hofer, you are indeed here," the visitor said clearly, "If you don't go to bed, Her Royal Highness will be worried."

"Mozel, Baletcher, we know," Drem responded gently, "Roy's sleeping face is so cute... I accidentally missed the time."

"It's okay to be in a good relationship...but it's not okay to worry your parents like this," Balacher cautioned.

"Understood, he really likes to preach," Hoffer was slightly dissatisfied.

"Lord Hoffer," Mozel said.

"Haha, I'm angry," Dremu said with a relaxed smile.

The two followed the retainers quietly out of the younger sister's room.

Such a peaceful and happy daily life will continue forever, and the young children at this time have never doubted it.

The author has something to say: some day later:

Roy: Brother Hofer, what are you reading, holding that book recently?

Hofer: No, it’s nothing (hide the encyclopedia of flower language in his hand), let’s weave wreaths together next time!

Joey: Yes?