Chapter 5-The Childish Prince

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Yo. Vale here. Please bear with my disappointing writing style for this chapter....

Rosetta's POV
"If you gesture your wand like this," Leon said while moving his wand towards a nearby bow, "you could make anything float." The bow was now floating in mid- air.

"If you want the spell to stop, then you just have to gesture your wand down."

I nodded in response and wrote it down on my notebook.

"Now...let's try it on Luciano." He said with a mischievous smile. I stopped writing on my notebook, looked up at him, then stared at Luciano, who was at the far end of the field teaching Madeleine.

Won't it make him angry if I did that...afterall, he looks like the type of person who'll get angry easily if a person provoked him. But what if I just blame Leon for making me do it? Wait...then he would asked me stuffs like "why did you listen to him?" Or something like that then I won't be able to answer him and then he'll get mad at me and....

"Not happening, Leon!" Luciano shouted causing me to snapped out of my thoughts.

I looked confusingly then looked at my right hand. Somehow, Leon was holding my right hand which was holding a wand. Wait....I thought i was holding a pen just a minute ago....

"You were so deep in your thoughts that I didnt't have the heart to disturb you," he said dramatically, "That's why I decided to use your hand for pranking him. Unfortunately, it failed."

I looked at him with a repulsive look.

Then, with a sweet smile plastered on my face, I said, "Let go of my hand, please."

He let go and smiled at me.

"Which elements do you want to learn first?"

Without any hesitation, I answered 'wind'. I was always fascinated by wind. Mostly because it feels cold and breezy.

Leon nodded and with a swift gesture of his hand, a tiny tornado appeared on the palm of his left hand.

He stared at me with a mischievous smile again.

"Hey....let's..." Before he could finish his sentence, I interrupted him.

"No." I said with no second thought.

"But...it'll be..."

"No." I said again.

"But it'll be funny....please??" He said giving me those puppy eyes.

"Prince Leon..." I started with my best smile. "How old are you?" I asked, still smiling.

"....20..." He said avoiding eye contact.

The first thing I thought was....childish. He's the oldest prince and he's older than me, yet, he was the most childish of all! Oh gosh....and I'm going to be stuck with him for the rest of the mage lessons...somehow Alden and Luciano looks more decent to be a mage teacher. Unlike that other person...perhaps Madeleine or Corlette can switch with me....

"No switching. King's instructions." Leon suddenly said as I looked at him blankly.

I asked him eagerly, "Did you use a spell that can read my mind?"

"Yes. Since you seem to be dazed out a lot." He answered with a serious face this time.

"Look. I'm sorry that I'm not the kind of prince/mage teacher you expected." He gave me an apologetic look.

With that, I felt guilty. It feels as if I was in the court where the judge announced me guilty while the audience looked at Leon with eyes of pity while they looked at me with eyes of hatred gossiping about me among themselves.

The guiltiness was killing me! Stuck in my position, not knowing what to do, I then decided to approach Leon and pat his head.

I sighed. "Sorry I was being mean..."

He smiled at me a little. Truth be told, he looked cute and handsome.

"If you're really sorry...then let's prank Alden and Luciano as an apology!"

I stand corrected. I turned around and walked towards the castle.

"Wait, wait, I was joking!" Leon said immediately and grabbed my arm. If looks can kill, I'm pretty sure he would be dead by now.

"Beg down for forgiveness, you childish prince." I said menacingly.

He flinched a little but did what I told him to do.

"You're going to teach me real magic or I'm going to complain to Uncle Francis, understood?!" I frowned with hands folded, looking down at Leon.

"Yes, ma'am!" He said.

Then. I laughed. I can't believe he would actually beg down. Childish prince....

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