4 Chapter 4: Dad and Brother Are Strange 1 (1/2)
A single cry was heard from the other side, surprised at the door suddenly opening.
”Oscar.”
Esteban's low toned voice caused Oscar to turn his head and avoid eye contact. There was only one person who dares to lurk around the king's office door. He was the Great Ermano Empire's first prince, Oscar Alle Ermano.
Oscar sighed at his misfortune. Since he was caught, he loosened his back and walked inside with confidence.
”Your Majesty, when will you give me permission?”
Though the young boy was merely six years old, Oscar held a calm and mature tone. His silver hair, similar to his father, reflected against the sunshine and glimmered; his emerald green eyes, a trait inherited from his mother the queen, sparkled.
Esteban looked at Oscar with dull eyes compared to when he looked at Mabel… oh that sweet Mabel.
Permission, huh.
The permission Oscar sought for was the permission to see Mabel.
Though it was not difficult to allow someone to see a month old child, Esteban declined at that very moment.
”You may not.”
”Why? You said, definitely said that you'll allow me to see her a month later.”
”Because you'll get too excited holding her, Oscar. And what happens if you drop Mabel?”
”Ugh…”
Esteban's declination was not without reason. Oscar had once dropped Esteban's treasured art piece into mangled pieces.
Oscar was saddened.
'I guess I can't see her today as well… even though I had trouble sleeping from the excitement knowing exactly a month had passed since her birth… uwuu…'
He had even concluded his sword training practice early for this very moment, but it was to no avail.
Staring at Oscar, who looked like an abandoned wet puppy out in the raid, Esteban ripped the final letter sent from the holy capital and stood up.
”I guess there's no helping it. Alright, follow me, Oscar.”
Oscar's face lightened up like the blazing sun at Esteban's words.
Esteban smiled, ruffled his son's hair roughly, and stepped out of the office. It was time to see Mabel anyways. Might as well use this opportunity to show Mabel her elder blood-related brother.
'Though she won't remember anything since she's too young.'
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Who said the life of an infant was easy?
Those were careless words thrown by folks who don't remember their experience as an infant… since humans easily forget!
My body itched badly from a need to move. I could not lie down to the side, nor could I lie face down, so it felt like I was training my body to withstand the yearning to move. The only thing I could do, in the end, was lie down in the cradle and stare at the nanny and maids busying themselves with work.
'Ahh… I'm so bored…'
Staring absentmindedly, the nanny smiled and came over.
”Your Highness, it's time for your meal.”
”Nngh…”
The only thing I was glad for was that I was not drinking milk straight from the nanny's breast… that would leave scars in my heart.
The nanny checked the temperature of the liquid inside the baby bottle, then flared at the maid who prepared the milk powder.
”Lalima, it's way too hot!”