The Devil Is The Villainess (✔)

Chapter XXII: Sin and Defilement (Part 2)

Rezef Genovia was warmly greeted by nobles from various esteemed families, each offering their respects and a range of extravagant gifts. Some presented unique and rare items, while others offered the most lavish and expensive treasures they could find. Among those who paid their respects was the Pope of the temple, who approached Rezef with a deep bow and words of reverence.

As the formalities concluded, Rezef encountered his siblings. The third prince, Lucius, was known for his competence and diligence, despite his outwardly aloof demeanor. Beneath his stoic exterior, Lucius possessed a compassionate heart. In contrast, the fourth prince, Endymion Genovia, was notorious for his troublesome ways. His womanizing habits had often caused scandals, much to the dismay of the Emperor and the detriment of the Imperial Family's image. Despite his flaws, Endymion's bright and boisterous personality could be both endearing and exasperating.

Lastly, there was Charlotte, the first princess and the youngest of the siblings. Innocent and pure, she was Frederick's favorite, and he had a particular soft spot for her. "Happy birthday, dear brother!" she exclaimed joyfully, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

Frederick smiled warmly at her, patting her head affectionately. "Thank you, Charlotte," he replied.

Endymion, ever the contrarian, complained loudly, "Yeah, yeah. Should I also greet you? Everyone else already has!"

Lucius, appearing behind Endymion, rolled his eyes. "Even if you don't feel like it, you should still show respect to our elder brother, Endymion," he said pointedly, before turning to Frederick. "Happy birthday," he added with a respectful nod.

"Thank you, Lucius," Frederick responded with a gracious smile.

Endymion scoffed and crossed his arms, only to feel a gentle tug at his pants. Looking down, he saw Charlotte pouting up at him. "Brother, carry me," she requested sweetly.

With a resigned sigh, Endymion crouched down and lifted her into his arms. "Now, now, our princess is tired! Poor Charlotte! Maybe we should ask the great crown prince to stop his banquet and let everyone rest!" he teased, glancing mischievously at Frederick.

Frederick, recognizing his brother's antics, chose to ignore the provocation. Lucius, however, shook his head in disapproval and gave Endymion a light smack on the back of his head, prompting a whiny protest. "You are too serious, Lucius! Brother Frederick didn't even react to my taunt!" Endymion exclaimed in disbelief.

"You're making a spectacle of yourself again, Endymion. Look at the nobles—they're judging you. Do you want to exasperate Father further and cause more trouble for him?" Lucius scolded, his tone laced with frustration.

Endymion, unfazed, turned his attention back to Charlotte. "Look, little sis, Lucius is scolding me again," he said, hoping for some sympathy.

Charlotte giggled and shook her head. "That's because he's right, big brother! Please don't cause any more headaches for Father," she pleaded, her tone gentle yet firm.

Endymion sighed dramatically but couldn't help but smile at her. "All right, all right. I'll try to behave," he promised, his tone begrudgingly affectionate.

Frederick watched the exchange with a mix of amusement and affection, grateful for the presence of his siblings on this special day. Despite their differences and the occasional conflict, moments like these reminded him of the unbreakable bond they shared as a family.

As Frederick turned his gaze to Elysia, who was engaged in animated conversation with her friends, he felt the familiar presence of Rezef beside him. "Happy birthday, Frederick," Rezef greeted with a smile. Frederick glanced at him, scrutinizing the expression. Was that smile genuine?