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「Prince Soobin's POV」
A few more days.
Just a few more days and I shall savour the taste of my success.
Sooner I shall no longer endure the blandness of the shade casted upon me by my dear brother. After all, there could only be one for the throne. And I shall take the crown and not him.
I flipped the pages of a book and skimmed its contents. Nothing beats the pleasure of seeking for a brand new knowledge than to be like Yeonjun who lazes around and mingles with the townsfolk. Pathetic and preposterous, I should see. How dare he stoop down their level.
"Your Highness."
I looked up at my trustworthy minion as he stood by the doorway. I nodded and waved a hand to let him in.
"What brings you here, good sir?"
"I came to bear you this letter from Lee Hae Rin, Your Highness."
My eyes glistened in delight of the news. Taking the scroll, I ushered him to step aside until further commands. I read through my companion's written words.
The potion has been brewed, Your Highness. At any time, it is ready to take down whomever dares to drink it. I could fully guarantee you the strength as it could kill a full-grown elephant in a matter of seconds.
To this, I shall look forward to the honor of serving you, Your Highness. I shall await for your men to collect the essentials.
"Perfection."
"I have sent two men to get the item for you beforehand, Your Highness."
"You did? Why, thank you, General."
"Pleasure, Your Highness. They'll be on their way back."
A satisfied smile made my lips stretch as I leaned back on my seat. However, a sudden thought bursted into my mind which ruined the euphoric sensation.
That lady.
"General Song."
"Yes, Your Highness?"
"Is that lady, the one that works for Yeonjun, still around?"
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