Chapter 26

They immediately followed his words, walked to the windows and saw what was happening outside. Instantly, they were stunned to see Jerome and Zavier sitting side by side on the grass and drawing together. The look on Zavier's face made them almost couldn't believe that she could change so much.

"What are they doing?" Asked David.

"Can't you see? they're drawing flowers!" said Vincent.

"Hahahaha ... looks like there's nothing to worry about!" King Leonard laughed at how the problems his princes were worried about could be easily resolved.

"Why could that strange person make him smile?" Richard could hardly believe that someone with such an unpredictable personality could melt the heart of someone who, even someone so calm and patient like Robin could hardly do it.

"Didn't I tell you all, there's nothing to worry about! hahaha ... my children, you all still have a lot to learn about how to get someone to believe in you!"

"Tch! what's the point of making him believe in us? he should be grateful that we want to accommodate him! we don't have to bother to make him believe!" Claude who was annoyed, immediately walked away. He refuses to get involved in taking care of spoiled guests who make the hosts argue with one another.

"Claudy, where are you going? your tea's still not over!" exclaimed Nicholas, the laid-back guy who was enjoying his life immensely.

"Claude, why is he so cynical? if he is the king, our island will definitely become the target of invasion by major countries because of his cynical and unfriendly attitude!"

"From last night, you continued to say invasion and invasion! what did you expect?"

"Hahahaha ..." hearing Vincent and David argue about the invasion made the king burst out laughing again.

Randall who really hated the sound of his father's laugh that sounded annoying, tried his best to resist the urge to strangle the old man.

"It sucks!" Randall clenched his trembling fists, anxious to shut up his father's laughing mouth in all situations.

"Randall, calm yourself!" Robin who stood beside him, trying to calm him by holding his shoulder.

"Ahahahahaha ... annoyed, huh?hahahaha ..."

"Honey, stop!" pleaded the Queen who was as annoyed as her children. Princess Mia even felt ashamed of her father who couldn't speak seriously.

"Father, stop!"

"Hahahaha ... uhuuk ... uhuk ...!" his laughter would only stop when he coughed or his stomach hurt.

"Why don't you just die? it sucks!" said Randall.

"You know? the philosophy in life is not to question something that doesn't need to be questioned. When we intend to help others, we don't need to know who he is or where he came from. If you want to help, just help! I know you guys are arguing about the golden symbol in his clothes, right?"

"How do you know, Father?"

"Of course I know! the symbol that the young man is wearing shows his social status. If it's gold, that means he is a noble. Judging from the color of his eyes, it is clear that he is a descendant of the king of Lothinia!"

"Haaah...? The descendant of the king? how can you tell only from the color of his eyes?"

"In the past, our ancestors were colonized by their nation and 100 years ago, the King of Lithonia who was then in charge of freeing us. Your great-grandfather once asked a painter to paint the King of Lithonia and keep it in the gallery!"

"Wa ... wait a minute, could it be that the special painting in the gallery is a painting of the King of Lithonia?" said Robin.

"Exactly! every descendant of the King of Lithonia as a result of a legal marriage with a blessed Queen must have the same eye color. Not without reason, it is a characteristic that has been passed down from generation to generation and shows their identity as the descendants of a powerful god,"

"So that's it, but why didn't you tell us right away?"

"Hahaha ... so, that you guys fight! hahaha ..."

"Tch! you old man, don't remember your age?"

"If he's a king's son, that means ..."

"It is possible that he is currently being sought!"

"Father, don't the king's sons have the power that their ancestors passed down?" asked Robin.

"Yes! but that power only belongs to the heir to the throne. Not all of the king's children have it! if you are so curious, try to approach him and talk to him. If he feels comfortable, he will definitely tell you who he really is!"

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"Very good! you praise my work, but your picture is even better!"

"I'm pretty good at drawing non-excretory objects like landscapes and plants. But, if I paint a human face, I feel the expression is too flat and less lively!"

"Then, try to draw my face! let me see the results!"

"Re ... really? is that okay?"

"Take it easy! I'll wait until you finish. Besides, I love being in this garden,"

"What a beautiful garden!"

"Is it true?"

"Yes! the flowers in this garden are also very beautiful,"

"Thank God, if you like it! you can draw me, I'll tell you about my other brothers!"

"Really? why?"

"Looks like they are very curious about you, especially about who you are and where you come from!"

"Oh, I see?"

"Because of you, we negotiated for three hours to discuss what we should ask you. This island is very rare for visitors to come from outside, so we feel very interested when a stranger comes. Sounds very primitive, right?"

"Not really! but I think it's only natural that you think like that!"

"Do you think so?"

"Yes, if it were me, I might as well do the same,"

"That's right! Nathan, do you have any other siblings?"

"I have half brother and sisters, but I'm not that close to them because we live in different houses!"

"Is that so? does that mean you're the only one living in your house?"

"You can say that!"

"It must be nice to be an only child, right? you don't have to fight with your siblings!" he said. Nathania was silent for a moment, she didn't know whether being the only child her parents had was a fun thing.

"No!"

"What?"

"It doesn't good!"


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