Sizzling sounds came from Ritter's mouth when Morgan put the third piece of steak into his mouth. Morgan found it funny and helpless. He looked at Ritter, who was sucking and wiping his saliva with his hand, and sighed."Unfilial, can't you eat steak at that old man's place? Look at you, drooling.”
As he spoke, Morgan placed the knife and fork in his hand on the white porcelain plate with the cow plate. As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the plate and walked to the bed.
Seeing this, Ritter was about to reach out to grab the remaining half of the steak when Morgan patted the back of his hand."No matter how much you want to eat steak, you're not allowed to grab it with your hands! It doesn't matter if your hands are clean or not, because not only is this very impolite, but Your Highness 'bed will also be dirtied by your hands!”
Morgan, who had received a special education, couldn't tolerate anyone grabbing something to eat in front of him, even if it was bread.
Facing Morgan like this, Ritter, who had been starving for a day and a night, looked at her with resentment. With an unwilling expression, he picked up the knife and fork on the plate."It's really…troublesome…Ah, right, I can eat meat every day at home, but it's always stewed because it's very troublesome to roast. Of course, if I really want to eat steak or roast meat, I'll make it myself.”
Ritter, who had wanted to complain a little more, saw Morgan's expression become dangerous when he said 'so much trouble', so he chose to change the topic to avoid her taking the steak away or giving him a few bites.
"Then why are you still drooling as if you've never eaten meat before?”
If the person drooling while watching him eat the steak wasn't Litte, Morgan, who felt disgusted, wouldn't say these words. Instead, he would choke the person to death with the raw steak.
Ritey, who held a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, cut the steak in half and poked one of the pieces into his mouth with the fork in his left hand."I…chewed…didn't drool. You…chewed…you saw wrongly.”
Ritter, who was chewing as he spoke, knew the etiquette of eating and knew not to speak when there was something in his mouth. However, he was so hungry that he felt like he could eat three suckling pigs. He could not care less about this now. He only wanted to fill his stomach.
Morgan didn't know what to say to Ritter, who was so familiar with using a knife and fork. From what he saw, Morgan was sure that Ritter had received an education that was comparable to those nobles, even if he couldn't catch up with him.
It turned out that Rittery had not only received an education comparable to those nobles, but he had also received an education comparable to or even better than most maids. The reason was that Altolia needed someone to take care of her, Merlin was worried about others, and Rittery did not want Nasha to be burdened. Therefore, he volunteered to attend the maid training course.
As a result, the maids who had gone through the maid training course with Ritter gave him the title of 'Strongest Servant'.
Fortunately, these little maids were all newly recruited by Sir Eckart, so Ritter, who felt embarrassed and wanted to die, didn't throw his face outside and didn't drag Kel to silence them.
Of course, this silence didn't mean what it meant. It was to let Kel act like a hooligan to scare these little maids so that they wouldn't dare to tell anyone about his embarrassing incident.
After rolling his eyes at Ritter, who was talking while eating, Morgan turned around and returned to his table with a white tablecloth. He picked up the white napkin Dina had prepared for him."Unruly people are unruly people. You have no manners at all. You talk while eating. I really don't know how that old man taught you.”
Although Morgan, who didn't like people like Ritter, complained, he had a happy smile on his face.
"In…ah…yesterday, I might have…chewed in front of you…maintaining the etiquette of a meal. I'm…chewing…Today, I don't think I have the need to…chew…chew. The reason is…chew…chew…I don't think you can turn me into this…chew, you won't care about such a small thing.”
Ritey believed in his own feelings after putting the remaining steak into his mouth.
Morgan didn't know whether he should smile at Ritter, lecture him, or slap him when he saw the serious expression on Ritter's face. However, it didn't take long for Morgan to know how he should treat Ritter.
"By the way, where am I going to sleep tonight? Outside? On the ground? Or should I ask Dina to find me a room?”
After swallowing the steak in his mouth, Ritter asked Morgan for some reason.
As for where he had slept last night and who he had slept with, Ritter knew very well that he didn't want to ask because it would be very awkward.
Morgan smiled and shook his head at Ritey, who had placed his fork and knife on a white plate with only one broccoli, two carrots, and a few peas on it. When he picked up the plate, he looked at Ritey, whose mouth was twitching slightly."Sleep here with this prince like last night, even though you were wearing underwear last night and nothing tonight.”
Morgan, who was obviously trying to tease Ritter, was also tempting him. However, no matter what, Morgan had his own bottom line, which was that he wouldn't let Ritter, who was very likely to become a wolf, succeed.
As the princess and regent of the Empire, Morgan wouldn't give her purity to Ritter so easily, even if she liked Ritter very much. Because the time they had known each other was too short, she still hadn't understood Ritter's nature.
When Morgan smiled and shook his head at him, Ritter had already guessed what she would say. In order to make sure that his guess was correct, he didn't speak first. Now that he was sure that his guess was similar to what she said, Ritter's mouth twitched when she turned around and returned the plate and white napkin to the dining table."Your Highness, I'm afraid that you're not playing well. Of course, I'm not afraid of you. I'm afraid that I'll be burned to death or beaten to death. Moreover, I know that I'm saying this as if I've taken advantage of you, but I still have to say this. Do you still want your reputation? Even if you don't care about your reputation, you should think about my identity, right? Aren't you afraid that people will find out that you're sleeping in the same room and bed as a naked alien? Then, you'll bring endless trouble to yourself? Of course, you might say that the people who came looking for trouble with you are all dead, but it's very likely that they were killed by you. I can't say that! If I say it, my teacher will beat me to death!”
Litte, who was never afraid of trouble but hated trouble, was not a kind man or woman, nor was he a weakling who could not solve problems. He was unable to solve problems in his own way, and Merlin often used embarrassing ways to solve problems.
For example, he could invite the other party to have a meal together and give the other party some gold coins to reduce the matter from a big one to a small one.
The premise was that the people who were looking for trouble with Ritter were those who could not make them disappear without a trace. For example, knights or soldiers who always wanted to see what kind of face Ritter had under his cloak, or nobles who had special hobbies and felt that Ritter's voice was full of magnetism.
Morgan placed the plate and napkin on the dining table and picked up the crystal goblet beside the plate that contained Dina's special lemon juice. He turned around and sat on the soft brown cotton chair. He looked at Ritter, who shifted his gaze from his face to the crystal goblet in his hand."This prince will do whatever he wants to do and say whatever others want to say. This prince will not change his mind just because of what some lowly people who think their lives are too long say. Besides, I only slept in the same room and bed with you, and I didn't do anything. It should be a very happy thing. Why can't I get married? Taking a step back, even if I did that kind of thing with you, why can't I get married? Could it be that the person who wants to marry this highness or this highness wants to marry would care if this highness is a virgin?”
Morgan's tone had changed. It was unknown whether he was mocking himself or others. When Ritter opened his mouth to say something, he gently sipped the lemon juice in his crystal goblet and continued,"Whether it's the person who wants to marry me or the person I want to marry, they won't care if I'm a virgin or not, because I'm very beautiful!”
With a mocking tone, Morgan didn't brag about her beauty or boast. Instead, the person who wanted to marry her didn't care about her as a person, but her identity. The person she wanted to marry didn't care if she was a virgin, because she would give her body to the person she wanted to marry.
"Even if you're right, you can't…Wait, I seem to understand something.”
At first, he thought that Morgan meant that the person who wanted to marry her would only care about her identity, and the person she wanted to marry would only care about her beauty. However, when he was halfway through his sentence, he saw her change in expression and the teasing look in her eyes. He thought of another possibility, which was that the person Morgan wanted to marry was someone who had obtained her purity.
Ritter narrowed his blue eyes and stared at Morgan, who had a half-smile on her face. His eyes were filled with a teasing look. When Ritter blinked at him mischievously, he raised his hand and covered his eyes and forehead."If your mother and father know about this, pfft…cough cough…it's fine if they know, but what are you trying to do by calling your mother a beautiful old witch and calling your father a terrible old thing?! Although your father is indeed not…Hmm…Forget it, I'll not say it, lest someone hears it. I'll die a horrible death.”
Ritey, who was complaining about how Morgan addressed his mother and father, knew what it meant to 'bring disaster from one's speech'. Therefore, he, who hated King Uther to the core, swallowed back the words' what's good 'after the word' no'...
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