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LTAW 2

Choi Han could not help but comment, "Woah, Real Cale looked so adorable." If the real Cale exists in this world, he will undoubtedly be as adorable as this!

The grand banquet at the Palace of Joy was quickly approaching. Ron dressed Cale as if he were not already a fallen noble. Cale smiled, and Cillian returned the smile. Ron did not abandon him this time. He was waiting for him to say something, but this creepy, backward Ron was not the vengeful, vicious old man he remembered.

Except for the lemon tea, I'm loving Ron's version, even though it's damn wrong.

"Who the hell wants Lemon Tea?" Alver mumbled.

A dangerous clank echoed directly in front of him. There is a holy-looking vicious old man who has placed a cup of pure lemon tea in front of him.

Everyone simply swallowed their thoughts because Ron's tea seemed so dangerous right now.

However....

Of course, Cale felt the same way. Everything is so backward compared to what he knew!

"Um..."

He looked at the Crown Prince, who smiled at him so gently, so puppyishly, that even bullying him right now would turn him into a scumbag.

"Yes, Your Highness?" He bowed respectfully, drawing many gasps as he demonstrated perfect posture.

"You are so lovely."

"WHAT THE FUCK?!! WHO'S THAT THING?!" Alver screamed at himself, pointing as if he had seen the most bizarre thing.

"Huh?"

"My reaction exactly." the girls were watching while covering their eyes. The glib tongue prince, who shine shamelessly in a very unfashionable way turned into something they've never expected at all!

"NOOO! YOUR HIGHNESS!" the children couldn't keep watch seeing this unholy Alver Crossman!

Alver couldn't stop getting chills. He it was worse than the lemon he's currently drinking right now!

"You are lovely," Alver said, smiling as sweetly and innocently as he could.

ALver can't help but slam his hand on the table multiple times in a minute while screaming internally and externally.

"No! No. Do not become a Clopeh version, I beg you!" he prayed repeatedly. This chipmunk version of him will be the last of him.

"Please tell me that Alver will return to his normal self in the future." Even his aunt, Tasha, and grandfather, Obante, prayed.

"sir who are you?"

"Oh my god, an innocent Alver." Rosalyn cannot help but say for the nth time.

WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?! BRING ME BACK MY BASTARD CROWN PRINCE HYUNG-NIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"YES!!! BRING BACK OUR BASTARD COOKIE PRINCE-HYUNG!!!" the children all shout, refusing to accept this innocent Alver Crossman. "It's not him! He's definitely not our bastard Cookie-prince!!!"

Alver can't help but feel sorry for himself in that world. Guh. Why? Just why?!

He screams internally and wishes he could pass out just for today.

You fucking bastard god of death. Bring back... bring back my HYUNG-NIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It is not the chipmunk crown prince who is giving him chills!