Chapter 15

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"Your highness." Luis called the first prince and the first prince smiled at him with eyes closed as usual.

"Please don't bother him!" Luis asked Calrin, "His not feeling well, he needs to rest." he added.

Ashtherielle is looking at them blankly and unbothered, she walk towards Luis and pull his clothes, "Brother, I want two pay with ebrewane." she said making the two flush and happily smiling.

'The little lady is so cute!!' Calrin thought.

'My brother look stupid.' Ehrlich thought while looking at Calrin.

"What do you want with me?" Harsel asked while hiding half of his face behind the blanket.

"Nothing." Ehrlich answered seriously making Harsel felt uncomfortable and scared with him.

"Ho. Ho. My brother is really territorial." Calrin said while laughing and patting Ehrlich's head.

Ashtherielle utter a sigh then look at Calrin straight into his eyes made him a bit uncomfortable as he remembered the Grand Duke from Ashtherielle.

'This feeling of being stare by a two years old young lady that resembles so much the scariest Grand Duke in our empire.' Calrin thought.

"I'm his elderu siwster!" Ashtherielle said and Calrin burst into laughter.

"Pfft. Hahaha!" he laugh while holding his stomach then suddenly the door of the room opened.

An angry Larissa is standing while smiling, Calrin stands straight with eyes widens and Luis turn around and look at the window.

'The wild sister of the scary Duke, Marchioness Larissa Suleira one of the most feared noble lady in the empire.'

They all felt the murderous aura coming from Larissa then Ashtherielle stared at Luis but he avoided her eyes made her shock.

"Now then." Larissa said, "Who allows you four to come in here without permission?" she asked while smiling.

"Haha. Ha!" Calrin laugh then he clear his throat as Larissa glared at him.

"My Lady, I'm only here because my brother insisted of me coming with him." Ehrlich explained and then Calrin smiled in pain.

'How dare you abandon your older brother!?' Calrin thought.

"So it's the first Imperial prince's fault." Larissa said as she believed Ehrlich then look at Calrin who smiled at her, "Then what is the hair apparent of Suleira doing here?" she asked her son.

Luis doesn't want to speak in fear, Ashtherielle upon seeing Luis utter a sigh then clim down the Ben then walk towards Larissa and reach out her hands to her and Larissa carry her.

"Aunt... Can't Ashthy pulay with yhim?" Ashtherielle ask with puppy eyes trying to gain Larissa's affection, then Larissa kiss her forehead making Ashtherielle pleased.

"Let's head out, the boy needs to rest." Larissa said and the three follow her out.

The day afterwards both Ashtherielle and Luis would secretly visit Harsel and even sometimes brought him some baked cookies, months and months have passed, Ashtherielle and Luis' relationships with Harsel grew up, Harsel is no longer afraid of the two and communicate and played with them.

Then just like that the time has come and the grand duchess gave birth to a lovely and healthy boy,

"What should we name him?" Larissa asked,

Larissa is holding the little two days old boy on her hand and Ashtherielle and Luis is sitting on the sofa on the chamber of the Grand Duke and Duchess, together they watch the happy Larissa that is brightly smiling.

"Laxier!"

They all looked at Astoria who is laying on the bed looking tired and weak, Larkis is sitting beside her and tending her.

And a weak had pass the grand Duke hosted a grand celebration and christening for the little Laxier, and he gave a family crest to his son.

The celebration was grand, the Imperial family and all of the aristocrats or noble's were invited and Ashtherielle is troubled.

'I'm hoping that the banquet will end with out anything bad happening.' she thought.

"Little lady, does this gathering bother you?" Calrin asked Ashtherielle,

"No, your are the one. Bother me!" Ashtherielle said and Calrin laugh.

Both Luis and Ehrlich is surrounded by noble lady from different family, some are complementing them but other, the old aristocrats are insulting them.

While Calrin who insult the people who insult him, Ehrlich isn't bother by them and Luis just smiled at them, while no one can insult Ashtherielle because the grand duke would always glared at them.

"I'm impressed how the young master Suleira can kindly handle those old farts insulting him." Calrin complement.

'Even I, Luis is far to kind to be aunt's son.' Ashtherielle thought.

"It's seems like the Marquess raise his son so that he would not take the same path with the Marchioness." Calrin added.

"I'm kinda curious how the little lady and young master of Askart would grow." Calrin said then he look at Ashtherielle, curiously.

A bald noble man wearing a resplendent cloth walks to where Ashtherielle and Calrin is,

"Greetings to the future sun of the empire!" he greet.

"Count Estevan!" Calrin said, surprisingly.

"I would like to discuss something in private, first prince." the Count said and Calrin smiled, sarcastically.

"But before that, aren't you forgetting something. Count George Estevan?" Calrin sarcastically asked while smiling sarcastically, then the Count look at Ashtherielle and click his tongue made Ashtherielle annoyed.

"Greetings lady." he shortly said.

'Ahh.. This old dude is ruining my happy mood. Hm?!' Ashtherielle thought then she was caught surprise as someone from behind lifted her up, it was her father that is not really happy.

"Duke...?" the Count surprisingly said and Calrin is also surprised.

"That's Grand Duke for you to know." Larkis said while staring dagger at the bald count.

The Count swallowed his own saliva in fear and his feet is trembling.

"I see, after hearing the my wife gave birth to a son you were thinking that I will throw my precious daughter away, in the corner?" Larkis asked while still staring dagger at the Count.

The Count look down lowering his head, shaking and sweating, he take a step back as Larkis step forward then after two more steps the Count took he falls on the ground as he went out balance, then every one's attention went to him.

They all felt the bloodlust of the grand duke.

'It's a wrong move count!' Calrin thought, unbothered by the situation.

"How bold of you, insult my daughter in my own home." he said then put his feet on the top of the count's head.

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