[ LYLE HERE, sorry that I’m always out and I couldn’t entertain you because I was busy doing this and that. Oh well let’s just begin….. *Ahem* mic test! mic test! *Ahem* recording starts on…]
I woke up in the middle of the night. I looked around and surveyed my surrounding and noticed that I was actually back in my room.
Wondering why, I search throughout my memories to see if there is something I can remember.
‘Oh right, I fought with Uncle Gil!’
Recalling what happened a while ago, I felt somewhat happy. Executing the skills I remember from my past life has made me feel quite nostalgic. Although it felt satisfying I also couldn't but felt depressed at the same time
‘Haaa~ My body still couldn’t keep up with me. I’m easily exhausted with just doing that much…. Aargh’
While thinking of the outcome of that battle, I felt a sudden pain from my eyes. I immediately cover it with both my hands. It felt like someone is pricking my eyes with a needle. It hurts so much I wanted to cry.
Then the pain vanishes as if it was never been there in the first place.
Fortunately, it only lasted a few seconds or else I would really scream in agony.
I was bewildered on what had transpired this few seconds while continuing to rubbed my eyes.
Then I thought maybe it’s just an aftereffect in doing those moves while I’m in this kind of body, Thus I could only shrugged my shoulders and decide to continue sleeping.
I stretched my hand to grab my blanket when I came into contact with something tender and soft in the vicinity of my solar plexus.
Wondering what exactly it was, I groped around it with my hand, that soft something changed its shape gently in the middle of my palm.
“Nnnya…… aahn……”
‘Was that a cat? They’re making some pretty strange sounds today. But still, what is this object with such a remarkable elasticity, smooth round thing?’
As I reaffirmed the feeling of that soft something with my hands by opening and closing my palm, I heard something again.
“Nnh… no… oh, Prince Lyle…”
“……Mmm?”
At last, I came to realization. ‘T-this is…’ while thinking something, I slowly raise the blanket. There I saw Sasha clinging to me while sleeping.
“Wh— Ma—”
My body stiffened in surprise. I suddenly realize what the thing I’m firmly holding on. I immediately retracted my hand in which the feeling of that soft 'thing' still lingered unto it.
“Mm…. Prince Lyle…do your best…fight-o!”
Being with Sasha these past few years, I have realized something. Whenever there were other people present, Sasha would always call me 'Young Master' or 'Young Master Lyle'. However, when were all alone, she would then switch to
'Prince Lyle' which is quite intimate endearment.
Watching her blissful looking sleeping face while muttering those words, a feeling of warmth surge through my heart.
I smiled while stroking her hair. She seemed pleased with that because she smiled as she hugged me tightly and buried her face to mine.
Feeling delighted I decided to sleep while embracing her.
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[@creed@ here, for now I will be the one who will continue recording this chapter, a twelve-headed hydra came up and Lyle needs to do something about it. Poor Lyle, oh well
Where did he stop? Oh right here…]
-Lyle’s Room-
Taking a look back in time, yesterday Sasha carried Lyle to his room all alone and was so tired she immediately fell asleep together with him. Lyle, who woke up in the middle of the night saw her beautiful sleeping face next to him and decided to sleep with her while embracing her.
Now both of them were asleep, if someone open the door and saw them, they will surely think something is going on between them.
But there is no one in the room so it’s safe……. is what you wanted to think but suddenly
BANG!
With a force that was not to joke about, without so much as a knock first, the door opened. No...It was kicked open.
A startled Sasha immediately opened her eyes to see what was going on. Turning her head she saw Ileana, both feet out in a kicking stance against the door that was blocking her. Upon seeing her Sasha immediately tried to sit up properly but couldn’t for some reason.
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Ileana who was just on the doorway dashed out inside the room. The next moment, she started speaking in full force.
“Lyle, are you okay? I hear what happened yesterday, are…”
Ileana who was panicking and frantically shouting, upon seeing Sasha stop.
“Y-your majesty….”
“No, before you talk, please do something about that and please wake him up while you’re at it”
“-----eh!?”
Sasha who tried to say something immediately was cut off by Ileana. Wondering what Ileana meant, she looked at her body and noticed a hand grabbing her dress.
Raising the blanket covering her lower body, she was immediately startled because Lyle was besides her embracing her while sleeping.
His little hands was even grabbing one of her breast.
Sasha looked as though she was about to scream—but she suppressed the urge to do so. After mustering all her self-control she tried to act as naturally as possible. However, her face was beet red, especially when she felt the little hand grabbing her breast.
She didn't take the hand away and only tried to separate from him but Lyle only moan a little and even pressed his body on top of her.
“Y-Young Master Lyle, I-it’s already morning!”
Feeling embarrassed she gently shaked Lyle’s body.
“Uuhm…5 minutes… just 5 minutes….”
“You can’t Young Master Lyle, h-her majesty is here!”
Lyle flailed his limbs about, sending the blanket flying. Lyle who had been unreasonably roused from his sleep blinked his black colored eyes, looking at Sasha then to her mother Ileana, and elegantly—while still half asleep—smiled.
“Good morning, Sasha and also to you Mother!”
“G-good morning to you too, Y-Young Master Lyle and also Y-your Majesty!”
“Ah, Good morning Lyle and Sasha!”
Witnessing the sudden embarrassing situation, Ileana who was just before was frantic and panicking, couldn’t help herself but just stand there, watching them while smiling.
“Y-your M-majesty, T-this is…Uugh!”
Noticing the smile on Ileana’s face, Sasha got flustered and immediately got up from the bed. She tried to make an excuse but couldn’t think of anything good.
Lyle was just looking at Sasha’s flustered appearance and laughed inwardly. Feeling satisfied, he stood up and tried to help her by changing the topic.
“So, what are you doing here so early in the morning mom?”
Hearing the question, Ileana folded her arms and look at Lyle’s face—and just his face. She then raised her eyebrows in a frown.
“I heard what happened yesterday! Are you okay? Do you have any injuries? In the first place, why did you try fighting Gil?”
Instantly, a barrage of questions was launched towards Lyle. It seems like the fight happened yesterday had become the talk of the people inside the castle.
All the servants keep muttering how amazing and talented the prince was, especially the knights who saw the fight was always saying how incredible and amazing the fight.
Obviously enough, it will naturally reach the master of the house which is the king and the queen.
Lyle took a deep breath while blinking his black eyes. With an unreadable expression, he looked back at her. He smiled and said with his chest puffed out.
“You have nothing to worry about mom, I just collapsed from exhaustion. Even Uncle Gil’s sword didn’t reach me!”
He tried to calm her down by means of showing off, but it came out…. silly. Seeing her son boasting about, she smiled and said
“Fine! But you better promise me not to do something like this again, okay?”
“Yes~!”
Lyle smiled as he answered, but then a sudden thought came to Ileana’s mind.
“Oh, right! You need to dress up, your fiancé is coming!”
Stunned, Lyle couldn’t hide his surprised. Even Sasha who was silently listening just now, couldn't help but distorted her face as if she just heard that the whole world was going to be destroyed in a minute.
““F-FIANCEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!””
Their shrill voice reverted through the whole room or maybe through the palace.