His Highness is Both Delicate and Sweet (Translated)

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Lin An heard a noise and looked up, seeing a young military officer in a dark blue uniform through his father's vision. The officer saluted and stood at attention before reporting on the pre-battle preparations with a calm and resolute demeanor, showing no signs of distress.

It seemed that this former fiancé wasn't affected by the broken engagement, and his father must have handled it properly.

Lin An sat on the bed, hugging his knees. He couldn't say if he felt relieved or something else; he just quietly listened to their seemingly important military conversation.

The officer answered all of his father's questions perfectly, and his father nodded in response, pointing out things to be cautious about. If not for the age difference, Lin An might have mistaken them for father and son.

The conversation didn't last long. When the young officer was about to leave, he relaxed his hand from his side and asked a question that wasn't as calm as his previous ones.

"Your Highness, forgive my boldness, but may I ask how His Highness An's health has been since his return?"

The prince paused, glancing at the flashing communication device, and replied meaningfully, "That is indeed a bold and personal question, General Vein."

Vein stiffened, regretting his eagerness upon hearing that familiar voice, which led him to ask without careful consideration.

He lowered his head to apologize, but Lin Zhi, instead of being angry as his words suggested, patiently explained to the young officer.

"An An hasn't appeared in public since his return. Please refrain from speculating about his health, as it could lead to further criticism of the royal family and cause An An trouble."

"I understand," the young officer bowed again to apologize, indicating that he would be cautious with his words and patiently wait for the day when His Highness An recovers.

"But what if that day never comes?"

For the first time, Lin Zhi addressed a topic considered taboo within the royal family in front of both of them.

"General Vein, you should be aware of An An's spiritual power level. This engagement could never have been fulfilled, and its cancellation was a way for the royal family to maintain dignity. There's no need for you to dwell on it."

Lin An, who had remained silent, clenched his arm, feeling pain from the device on his wrist before slowly letting go and burying his head in his knees.

In the oppressive atmosphere, a voice responded, "Your Highness, I believe you've misunderstood."

This young general, who had achieved great military success, placed his hand over his chest and performed a royal salute to the prince, saying, "Vein sincerely wishes His Highness good health. This has nothing to do with his spiritual power or the engagement."

Lin Zhi noticed the small insect's ears perk up as it secretly listened and smiled suddenly. "In that case, I will personally deliver your well wishes."

The steady and handsome officer thanked the prince for conveying his sentiments, then continued to express his stance, which was not particularly important but necessary to clarify.

"Although His Highness An has canceled the engagement, Vein will continue to follow him and strive to earn his favor as soon as possible."

Lin Zhi's smile vanished instantly.

If he remembered correctly, this exceptionally talented young officer, with his S-level combat abilities, had risen rapidly through the ranks, surpassing military cadets and being promoted early, even as a minor.