"His Royal Highness Richard is so outstanding!"
"Yes, yes! It is really an honor for our kingdom to have such a prince!" Hearing such praise, one would have been very happy.
In fact, he once wrote down all those compliments with a happy face and repeated them to [brother] the next time he saw him.
"Really? Those are nothing." My brother always said this. At that time, I was truly proud of the honors he had received.
However, the brother who was praised by everyone never cared about such things. What's worse is that as his talent becomes more apparent, he becomes smaller and smaller behind him.
As a result, those ubiquitous rumors and discussions began to contain other contents.
"...We are all brothers, why is that one so mediocre?"
"He should feel guilty for humiliating His Highness' reputation." You can always hear some whispers in your ears.
Even the words of regret carry a condescending tone. It was as if in their words, even being mentioned together with his brother was a damage to that [perfection].
Be it his father, mother, or everyone else around him, even when faced with a brother who does not need any praise, they still devote all their attention to him.
What about yourself? You can be invisible and unheard—the superfluous person. When he was seven years old, in order to fulfill his contract with the Stuart Kingdom, he had to choose a prince to teach him.
"We think Prince Richard is very good." A diplomat from the Kingdom of Stuart said so at the time.
"Lawrence is also very good. He is more suitable for this responsibility." His father, His Majesty the King, praised himself for the first time at the banquet.
"Lawrence said that he had always wanted to see the scenery of the Stuart Kingdom." - He didn't say that at all.
"Moreover, this child is also very hard-working and has a strong ability to accept new things." - My efforts are not for this kind of thing.
However, no one came to consult him. His life was decided by just a few words from other people's mouths.
Because Richard was superior and important to the kingdom, he could not be sent abroad even if the officials from neighboring countries preferred him.
The one who wants to leave... can only be himself.
"Lawrence, good boy...you must be very reluctant to let go of your brother." Mother comforted,
"Everyone will remember your contribution to the kingdom." - Why should I be reluctant to let go of such a person.
It would be nice if that person didn't exist. From then on, I thought about it every day. ...The two princes no longer have any image to speak of.
The collars were torn, there were dirt everywhere, and there were scars on both people's faces. At this time, Wayne just wanted to rush up and say: "Stop fighting, you won't kill anyone!" But with Chris beside him, he could only suppress such thoughts.
"Can you pull them apart?" Wayne asked softly.
"You ask me? How do I know?" Chris was really watching it as if she were watching a play, enjoying it with gusto. ...Then you still create opportunities for them?
Wayne's face was full of black lines. In the original plot of the animation, during a game in which the heroine was present, the two had a fierce conflict and fought in public.
Finally, the heroine came on the scene and pulled the two of them apart, preventing further conflict. However, it was only when the two princes secretly expressed their love for the heroine that they stopped obediently.
Now if Chris is asked to go up and pull people, it's hard to say what the effect will be. After hesitating for a while, he came forward in person and used earth magic to pull the two of them apart.
With his limbs stuck by the huge pillar of earth, Lawrence still wanted to struggle, but Wayne's magic level had a gap-like advantage among students, and he couldn't break free even with all his strength.
'Sigh... I hope the council can exempt me from using magic in the teaching area on the premise that I am trying to break up the fight.
’ Wayne sighed inwardly.
"Both of you, please calm down for a while," he said. Seeing that the situation was finally under control, others also reacted from their shocked state.
"Go and report to the council!" the minister panicked. Such a big conflict between princes is not something that can be easily ignored.
If the outside world knew about it, this matter might trigger an earthquake in the aristocratic circle.
"No need." Richard interrupted him immediately.
"Such a trivial matter... there is no need to alarm so many people." He said to Wayne: "Please remove the magic, I won't do it again." Wayne followed his instructions and removed the restraints on him.
"I'm sorry, I have brought you a lot of unpleasantness today." Richard straightened out his shirt that had a few holes in it, and wiped the corners of his mouth that were stained with blood.
"I'll come back for rehearsal another day." After saying that, he left the activity room without looking back. Although his demeanor remains as good as ever, his desolate back is always a bit messy.
Everyone in the drama department was left looking at each other. Affected by this incident, rehearsals will naturally be unable to proceed in the short term.
Under the arrangement of the minister, after the event ended in a slightly chaotic manner, Wayne and Chris got on the carriage back to the Duke's Palace together.
Looking out the car window at the beautiful scene illuminated by the setting sun, Wayne couldn't help but asked softly: "Chris, did you deliberately write such a plot?" She withdrew her gaze from the window with a slight hint of confusion. She gave him a confused look.
"Why do you think so?"... Also, no one else here knows that the relationship between the two of them gradually improved after the fight.
Both of them heard what the other was saying, and after venting their emotions, they became more understanding of each other.
Of course, after they truly reconcile, the heroine will need to continue to thread the needle between them. So——Does Chris want to capture the two princes?
He felt sour.
"Isn't it because Lawrence has always been hostile to Richard? In the conflict between the identities of the hero and the devil, it would be easy to lose control, right?" In the carriage compartment, Chrissy sighed so low that it was almost inaudible.
"When I wrote it, I didn't want him to be a hero." Wayne stared at her in astonishment.
Sitting across from each other in the carriage, Chris looked out the window again, her clear and translucent eyes seeming to reflect the world.
Her hair was blown by the wind, revealing her delicate ears and a white back of her neck. But from her face, the true meaning behind this sentence could not be seen at all.
——Do you want me to be a hero? Then add emotional scenes between the hero and the princess so that... you can hold a wedding with me?
His lips trembled, unable to ask the words stuck in his throat. (Search on Baidu on mobile phone for [My Sister is the Villainous Daughter + New Book] Click to read on mobile phone to turn pages, eye protection. Power saving. Data saving function)
