Kapitel 113: 30 Minutes

Calder groaned as he slumped onto his desk. Breakfast was a disaster and Syria avoided him left and right. While Lady Britille seemed to pop up at every corner. Esai didn't make things any better, after breakfast he made sure to send little reminders that his little brother had finally become a man.

It irritated him so much, no matter what corner he turned it was either congratulatory balloons, flowers, cakes or a bright, eager face with sparkling eyes and a sugar voice.

"Hello." A super chipper and overly sweet voice called out as Rutley tried his best to reason with the young, female intruder. "No." Calder said as he raised his hand and kept his face planted against the desk. "But your Highness..." Lady Britille whimpered as she showed a fragile and broken expression. Calder glanced up and sighed.