"I'm respectfully telling you again, get out of here, your highness."
Cale was irritated, to say the least.
God knows how he wants to torture a person or two behind his facade of a stoic face.
"But, dongsaeng, I-i think I like Choi Han... Come on! Help me get him!'"
Cale's weak grip on his pen was about it break it.
"You-"
"Cale-nim, Eruhaben-nim is here with the mana stones- ...your highness what are you doing here?"
Cale almost groaned in frustration as he saw the swordsmaster coming in at the worst time possible.
The crown prince, immediately changing his face to give out the best smile he could, didn't help either.
"Good afternoon, Choi Han."
The knight looked as confused as he could be as he greeted back, albeit casually,
"It's almost evening, your highness. But good afternoon."
Choi Han saw a huge smile appearing on the crown prince's face as he ignored it and turned towards Cale.
"Miss Rosalyn is also here to visit you, Cale-nim."
"Alright, I'm coming."
His voice was cold.
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Twisted Target (A Tcf Fanfiction)
Fanfiction"... dongsaeng, help me court your knight." "Get lost, your highness." ********** Credits to @starofsalvation for the cover. *Author is whistling from far away* I'm already dead. Don't come at me.
