Chapter 9

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"Love" - talking
'Love' - thinking
°Love' - Caeros and Caelle talking inside their heads
(Aylabyu) - it's me and my crazy comments

Caelle is Cale
Caeros is Kim RokSoo
Cale is OgCale

CaCaCa! (please, I laughed at this, laugh too, I'm demanding you🙂🔪. My abnormal self is going on again🤦🏻‍♀️)

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"Who are you and what is your business in our Henituse County?" asked by the eight year old red head with his cold voice, added with his cold gaze

The two person below him looked up at him, frozen in their places. And then proceeded with their chattering, however it was just between them inside their minds, making the eight year old red hair frown because of how disrespectful the two for not answering his question

°what the heck, do I really look like that when I was eight? He looks haggard." The black haired child mumbled as he can't help but to twitch his lips

°Are you insulting yourself?" Said by the red head beside him with his eye brow raised

Caeros just scoffed at the others remark as he stood up from where he fell and shake off the leaves and dirt on his clothes. He also held the younger red heads armpits to help him stand up, shaking off the dirt on the latter clothes with his small hands

"Don't move! I haven't wemove that tiny bwanch stuck on your hair!" Like an older brother who would nag their younger brothers, Caeros held Caelle's head firmly to keep it from moving which the red head didn't give much thought. Although his head is turned towards the 'like a problematic older brother' of his, his eyes were looking at the eight year old child who was observing their every moves

All the way of their quarrelling, more like the black hairs nagging, the eight year old red head just stared at them blankly, waiting for the response of the two.

Once again, two pairs of reddish eyes met each other

"A pweasant evening to you, young mawster Cwale, the first son of the Henwituse County." Caelle tapped Caeros' hand that is caging his head and faced the eight year old red head. Putting his hand over his chest and bowing his head a bit.

"Yo." The black haired shortly greeted with his eyes boredly looking at the plants hanging on the corners of the young masters terrace, waving his hand in the air.

The eight year old boy looked at the other red head and black head with his startled look, startled at the tone of the boys below him. However, he immediately change it into a cold one when the boys raised his head, making their eyes lock again.

He was startled due to the tone of voice of the intruder, he doesn't intend to praise it but he did so himself, that's why he's startled because he didn't expect it. The intruders voice is kind of... cute to be honest. With his lisp and cute child voice, it can really make anyone's heart melt, but he can't be flatter with that, as the first son of the his household, he must protect it from intruders.

"How do you know me? Are you a spy sent by our relatives?" Snapping out of his thoughts of the intruders being cute, he asked with his eyes sharply glaring at the two children who's face he cannot see clearly as it was dark below his terrace. Only the moon lights up the dark area.

"We've cwome to know you as you're the lord's first son. And I apwologize, we just got lwost while pwaying around, young mashter."

The young master gave him a doubtful look, however Caelle just gave his sweet smile towards him. And although the latter can't see it well enough, he still got to see the latters cute smile.

"We are not swent by anyone. We were mwerely strlwolling around then we just found ouwselves here." Caelle politely said, "we mean no hawm, young mawster."

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