How exactly was life in the academy? Sadly, no one could answer that question, as everyone had their own learning and living habits. The nerdier students would spend most of their year in the library. As for those who loved to debate and look for trouble, they would spend their hours in all sorts of societies and Shalon. As for our Young Master Sukhoi, he was the type of person that loved to get involved with many girls. Half of his year was spent chasing all kinds of women and the other half was spent in bed with said women.
Maybe this girl did not understand the concept of being Madame Sukhoi! If she did, she would not reject his proposal. Viscount Tove Van Sukhoi had been worried about this matter. He had never been this serious before, but his only attempt had been completely rejected by the one he loved.
Yes! ‘Walking Stick Torry' was in love with someone! But the people probably would not believe in this sort of rumor. Torry's worry mainly came from this. The Young master had understood what he truly was. His name in this University Town was even more well-known than that of the two Princes. Those polite ladies wanted to wrap and hide properly in a pocket when they saw him. This was because there was a saying that there was a chance of getting pregnant even by just a glance from ‘Walking Stick Torry'.
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Lady Sasha E. Nedgabel Andrew especially hated men who could only think with their genitals, so Viscount Tove Van Sukhoi had been blacklisted by her a long time ago. When she found that this fake gentleman, who only knew how to look pretty and rely on his family's status, had proposed to her best friend she'd rushed out of the door almost immediately.
"Rolanda! To be honest, your decision is absolutely great! I really wanted to see that guy's face when he was rejected!" The little miss excitedly grabbed her friend's arm.
Lady of Duke Hanning opened her mouth in an exaggerated way. "That guy was just like this. He kept twitching. He couldn't even speak a word! I was so shocked that I thought he had spasms."
"Hahahahahahahahaha!" The two young girls hugged each other as they laughed as if they had just won a war.
"Did I miss anything?" Oscar stood at the corner of the stairs that led to the second floor of the mansion, in low spirits.
"Oh! It's my brother! Rolanda! Let me introduce you!"
Only then did Oscar notice a lady that he did not know standing beside the little miss.
"Oh damn it! Sasha E.! You should have told me there is a guest in our home." The Prince was a little panicky. This was because he'd just woken up and he was still in his pajamas. His fringe was still in a messy state like a chicken's nest.
Sasha E. could not hold in her laughter as she watched her brother run back to his room in a panic.
"Brother Oscar! This is my friend, Duchess Rolanda Getha Hanning. She wants to live in our mansion for a few days in order to avoid the chase of a certain stubborn guy! Do you give permission to this?"
"Of course!" The Prince's voice could be heard from the room above their floor. "Please pardon my rudeness, Miss Rolanda. You can arrange the rest!"
"Wait..." Little Oscar who was changing suddenly stopped. "What is the surname of that miss? Hanning? It seems... seems... It seems I have heard of it somewhere."
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Torry shrunk down on the sofa. He appeared much wronged. He had never taken such a heavy hit before. In front of everyone, that lady had thrown the flower used to propose to her directly into the fountain. Then, she left her to deal with the mocking crowd.
But Torry did not hate her. Instead, he was even more sure of his choice. As compared to the girls that were together and even had a relationship with him, Rolanda was just like an angel. This lady was born to be the daughter-in-law of the Sukhoi Family.
"But... From what did you make this judgment?" Oscar was getting a little impatient. This kid had already been in his study room for one whole afternoon.
"Instinct! Your Highness, you should believe in the instinct I have with women!"
"Then alright!" Oscar rubbed his forehead. "Let me ask you. When you propose to Miss Hanning, on what basis did you do that?"
Torry was interrupted by the Prince even before he spoke.
"My friend, don't use the things that I don't even care about such as your family background to answer this question. You should know that if Miss Hanning had rejected your proposal, then that means she has no interest in the thing you based your proposal on."
"I... I love her!"
"Please!" Oscar stood up. "Torry, do you remember how many women have you said that sentence to? On what basis the person can trust your words?"
Torry made a hand sign as if he was praying to the God of Light. "I can swear that in the future, from this time to the moment that I take my last breath, I will only say that word to only one woman that is Miss Hanning."
Oscar stared at ‘Walking Stick Torry' that had a bad reputation in doubt. "To say this... You are serious?"
Even though he was a little doubtful, but Oscar was still moved by this guy.
"Then... you should go back for now! The little miss in my house will not allow you to see Miss Hanning, but I can help you to tell your words just now to Miss Hanning."
"Thank you, Your Highness! During the marriage of Rona and me, we would definitely invite you to be our groomsman. This is a promise between men. You must promise me!"
Oscar only smiled bitterly. This guy sure had confidence in him.
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The knocking was strong but short! Rolanda retrieved her gaze from outside of the window. "Come in!"
Oscar came in. He was actually a little absentminded as he looked at the young lady by the window. He had once completely forgotten about the past. But when that wonderful memory truly returned to his mind, he did not know how to face it.
"Good evening! Are you adapting well here?"
Rolanda chuckled. She had thought about the situation in which she met with this man for numerous times. But now that they are truly in the same room, she was not even clear whether the bitterness rising in her chest was disappointment or hopelessness.
"Thank you. This place is much better than that small apartment I am staying in. For you though, it has been a year, huh? You are much matured now than back then."
"Ola! Yes! It's been a year!" Oscar stood dumbfounded at the same place. He felt extremely awkward. "Hmm... I have a letter to you by Viscount Sukhoi. Even though that guy is extremely disdainful, but he..."
"Put it there." Rolanda suddenly walked towards the Prince and opened the door for him. "If you don't mind, please rest early today."
Oscar left the room, shaken. He recalled the memory when he had a wonderful night with this mesmerizing young lady, but this was already in the past, no?
"Oh right!" Rolanda suddenly took off a ruby ring she wore on her hand. "We are already grown up. This ring no longer fits my hand. Please take it back! And find another more suitable owner for it."
Oscar gripped the ring in his hand and glanced at the closed door. He suddenly felt that those so-called feelings hadn't been anything special.
"Your Highness, at this late hour, where are you going?" The Knights waiting outside of the door asked in confusion.
"To get some fresh air." Oscar went into the carriage. He needed to release the dejection he felt at the moment.
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The University Town was still bustling with noise despite the late hour. The university students and scholars from every place would only go to bed obediently at midnight. The cafes were full of people. It was near the end of September and the weather was dry and hot. The cold season wind from the north seemed reluctant to visit this town. But it was alright. A boss well versed in business would place tables on the street outside the door and prepare Pergola for visiting customers. The people then sipped coffee outside as they discussed many things.
The topic of the scholars seemed to be deep. For example, the war in the south. They not only discussed the inability of the Imperial Army, they also discussed the necessity of this inability. The south riots in Year 791 were not calmed completely according to what was reported in the report. Some rioters were still resisting determinedly. They went deep into the mountainous area to start a guerilla tactic. Amidst the snowy mountains and thick forest, they continuously attacked the weak spots of the Imperial Guards and armed nobles.
The debate seemed to be illogical. The people did not know why the southern people wanted to oppose to such a great Empire. The Army said they were a bunch of criminals. The officer of the Ministry of Justice said they were a bunch of robbers. The priest said they were a bunch of dangerous heretics. And when it came to the scholar, there were more notions about those rioters. Some said they were the disaster of the country, some said they were the symbol of advancement and some even said they were the savior of the people and revolutionaries.
Usually, the ones who held the last two views would meet bad ends. The local Ministry of Justice or the spies of the Secret Service Department would find them, and they would be forced through endless interrogation and questioning. But there was only one result in the end. They were either thrown in jail after becoming disabled or sentenced to work in hard labor in some faraway corner in the Empire by the Court. In conclusion, Titan had all the methods to make these knowledgeable people who had disruptive intentions learn their lesson.
As for the others, most were used to the calm life. The southern land was truly too far from the University Town. It was just like that matter happened in a foreign country once discussed. The people here were still going on and about their daily life as usual. They fought with others for a few Ti coins and also spoke of the fresh news in the City.
The Lobb Oscar Hotel that had just started its business was itself a fresh thing. Who would have thought a Prince would invest in this kind of business? In this half year, the people saw renovation workers from all over the world coming in and out of the hotel. But that place used to be a museum. The renovation project was as huge as that of a palace. If it began its business as planned, it was believed that this would be the most luxurious hotel in Sparjoxin and even in Dulin. But the people were discussing the matter that the owner of the hotel kept postponing the date on which the hotel would begin its business. Even though this in a way indicated the carefulness of the owner, but the people's curiosity was not satisfied.
But everything would be clear soon. This was because the owner of the hotel, His Royal Highness the Prince had already sent out invitations to the people. The date to open the hotel would be tomorrow.
"Little Oscar!" Lobble happily hugged his brother-in-law. "You naughty little guy. What are you doing here so late? Are you the same as me? Can't wait for the big day?"
"Nothing! I was only here to see if you are busy." Oscar replied to the passion of the First Prince without emotion.
"What is wrong with you? Even the most insensitive person can see that something bad happened to you!" Lobb suddenly understood. "Did you fight with my little sister again?"
Oscar shrugged. "No, Alanis was spending her summer in Westberg Fort. She will come here and live for a while next month."
Lobb did not say anything. He could see that his brother-in-law did not want to talk about it.
"Come in. Let's look at our hotel. If everything goes right, this is the face that it will show to the world!"
The Prince took a glance at the endless décor without much interest. He sighed in a low voice. Life seemed to be unchanging. Only the moment when he woke up every day seemed to be full of anticipation. It seemed that only the moment when he was training with the Knight was full of excitement. The little miss joined a history club that was formed by the women. According to the news, she was one of the committee members there. The time she spent in that Shalon was way longer than the time she stayed at home and school. As for Duchess Antonio Horman, dear Annie, she hadn't changed much. She was still organizing the house, the outfits and everything for the Prince. They would release both of their desires, then... There seemed to be nothing more. As for Aeolia, it was fine not to mention her. This lady would still act shy in front of people, but she would do a clear background check on you behind your back! According to her, this was to prevent unnecessary things to happen. And for that Trainee Doctor, originally the Prince did not want to mention Lady Fenrar Donarte because her role was his company in bed. However, the reason that the Prince did not want to mention her was that she did not do well in her role.
About the Princess, my fiancé! When Oscar thought of the Princess, he would ponder about ‘Walking Stick Torry'. He was impressed with that guy even though he had a reputation as a famous jerk. But it was this kind of jerk that wholly believed that he would spend his whole life with a lady. Then... Do I truly want to spend my whole life with Alanis?
Oscar shook his head in regret. He actually liked this Princess, but he had never missed her dearly. He never had any wish about love about her. Maybe...
"Maybe I don't love her at all!" Oscar was shocked by his own thought.
"No! It can't be that way!" The Prince shook his head. Staying apart in two places did not stop them from being together. As Oscar's workload was really heavy, the Princess always came to visit her in the University Town. Usually, Alanis would stay for a week. Then she would do everything with the Prince that all couples would do. They would study together, discuss meals together, and watch opera together. They would kiss on the way back home. They would even leave the guards and secretly went into the thick forest. Of course, when they had almost done with these things, these two would definitely have a great argument. But since they were couples, the argument was quickly over. If there were still time at this moment, then they would continue to watch opera and kiss. Then, they would proceed to do those wonderful things.
"As the boss of the hotel, what recommendations do you have for supper?" Oscar was finally tired after walking to the third floor. He pulled the First Prince into a random room and sat there.
"Ahaa! Qing Fish Soup is good for sleep. Cheese toast and strawberry almond cake have a good effect on the digestive system. Do you want some?"
"I want to drink! Can't you see this?"
Lobble held his brother-in-law's shoulder in worry. "Little Oscar, what truly happened to you?"
Oscar was a little absent-minded. He let out a bitter laugh.
"Your Highness, let me ask you a question. In this limited life, how many women have you truly been in love with? And with whom you truly meet a good ending with?"
Lobble was stunned, but Oscar quickly realized the problem.
"Ola! I am sorry! I forgot you are not interested in those that wear skirts."
"No!" Lobble met Oscar's gaze. "There was one!"
Oscar was immediately interested! He knew this guy definitely did not like men since he was born.
"Quickly spill it! Quickly! Oh god! I can't miss this."
Lobble smiled. He seemed to be absorbed into his memory. "That was a Duchess. She was two years younger than I was. Beautiful, elegant and talented! She was brimming with shining light just like an angel!"
"What happens after that?" Oscar was getting anxious.
"After that? There is no ‘after that'!" Lobble could not smile anymore. "When I knew her, she was already in love with someone else. I gave up even before I tell her my feelings."
Oscar held his forehead. "Oh god! Oh god! This lady will regret it so much! She had the chance to become the Queen, but she threw this chance away, didn't she? Or is it that...you are unconfident with yourself? Could it be that the one she loved is more excellent than you are?"
"That was not the problem." Lobble shook his head. "The point is... The one she loved is another lady."
Oscar's face was twisted into a bun after hearing this, but the one who could not hold it in was Lobble. Soon, their laughter rang throughout the room and resonated through the empty hotel.
On the 28th day of 9th month, the sky was a little gloomy. The southeast wind was a little soft. The First Prince of Titan Empire said. "No matter what! This is the big day to begin the business."
Well then. Let the business begin!
Oscar's interest in hotel management was not that high. This was simply a product of his sudden surge of interest, but he knew the meaning this hotel had for Lobble Alfa Morisette. Watching him managing the hotel, this Prince obviously saw this business as the masterpiece of his life.
Saying this might have been a little early, as dark clouds had already gathered in the skies above the hotel. On the morning of the 28th day, a servant in Westberg Fort had already arrived in University Town. Even though the two Princes despised this man who came uninvited, this palace official was still trotting behind them shamelessly. The First Prince had no choice but to think carefully about the whole logic behind this. The truth was he had always been thinking. He was afraid of the reaction of Her Majesty the Queen and the scolding of His Majesty the Emperor.
But! Was managing a luxurious hotel an easy thing to do? Think about the few months that I had gone through! Lob thought as he gritted his teeth. Firstly, he had to communicate with the butler the Prince gave to him and come up with a detailed structural plan. Then he had to hire the most famous hotel management people in Westland to audit his work. These management experts would naturally have different opinions. When the plan had finally been confirmed, three months had already passed.
After that, the hotel project had reached the most troublesome stage. The renovation! Nothing was more troublesome than this! Lobb had never been a supervisor before. He did not know how these construction businessmen cut down their work. He did not even know how these thief-like guys brought those expensive machines out of his sight. But the Prince had solved this problem. There was one day when the workers were getting off from work, little Oscar stopped a foreman. He found a silk painting from him right on the spot. The Prince did not report to the local authority. Nor did he catch the worker. He only cut off both of that unfortunate man's hands. After this, the quality of the work had improved notably. And the lessons that the First Prince had gathered worldwide to renovate this hotel had never been lost ever again.
After that! Lobble thought about it. Damn it! Then it was still renovation! If a luxurious hotel only had rooms of a single style, then it would be mocked by the people. The true luxury indicated that the characteristic of the building and its décor were able to provide a strong visual impact and bring about the enjoyment of the body and soul for the people. If this point could be done, then the hotel must have enough scenery. And these sceneries were built together by the scenic decorations of different centuries and areas.
At last, Lobb could not even remember how many styles the hotel rooms had adopted, but some figures were definite. Lobb Oscar Hotel had 59 guest rooms, 17 suites, 6 middle-sized cottages and 3 stylish bathrooms of different sizes. There were two three-level presidential suites on the top floor of the tower-like building. According to what this Prince had said, a King might live in that place. On the lobby on the first floor, Lobb kept some of the decorations of the museum. There showcased a shocking amount of famous paintings and scrolls written by many famous writers. At the two sides of the lobby, there were 6 restaurants and 2 dance floors. In the basement, according to Oscar's suggestion, the workers from Hoilland, ‘Country of the Sea' had made numerous basement rooms. Also, they utilized their special load-bearing technology to create an underground palace that was the size of 800 square feet. Oscar gave an extremely awesome name to this underground palace – the Chariot of the Sun King! By using the words of the Prince, without taking much longer, the people that loved carriages in Westland would flock to this place and ride this chariot.
Then... What happened after that?
Lobb angrily waved his hands. ‘Enough! This is enough! If not I will go crazy!"
"Today is the day worth celebrating!" Oscar consoled him this way. The Prince pulled the First Prince out of the crowds congesting the hotel lobby. When they appeared at the gate, the bright red Satin for the opening ceremony had been prepared.
The people were finally able to widen their sight. They had heard about Satin before but those that did not have a certain social status had never seen it before! This legendary luxury objects from the east had the same value as gold. But sometimes, you could not buy the pure, high-quality goods even if you had mountains of gold. Look at that! Look at the aura of the Prince! He must cut that strand of bright red Satin.
Just when the people were cheering and throwing compliments, sudden changes occurred! The Prince and the First Prince held the Satin by two ends. They cut at the same time, but for some reasons, the remaining Satin burnt in flames. The crowds were a little flustered. Even the First Prince bounced backward in panic. The flames of the Satin surged towards the door plaque. Just when the people saw that the door plaque of the hotel was about to get burned, this huge plaque that had gold powder on it began to sparkle brightly. When the sparkle dissipated, the words of ‘Lobb Oscar Hotel began in Church Year 792' in wonderful Titan's Ancient Writing appeared in front of the people in the light of the flames.
"This is for you! Do you like it?" Oscar smiled as he looked at the dumbfounded Lobble.
"How do I say this... Haha...Hahahaha!" Lobb laughed, looking smug.
After all, this is the property of the Prince! The people exclaimed in delight. Even though the people who were invited all had titles of high social status and high wealth, but they could never imagine the luxury of this hotel no matter what. From the lightings to the plates, from the escalator to the pipe, every object, no matter big or small, brimmed a white silvery shine. And these things that did not matter much all had the name of the hotel and the date it was produce carved on it in a single font. But the most notable things was the dishes of the hotel. Take the reception event at the main hall, for example, every set of table and chair had a food rack for the people to use. On the lowest level of the food rack was the main dishes, the second was the sides, the third was salad and the fourth was all kinds of sauces for the meals. The wine and water were provided. The servants greatly showcased their professionalism. They held the silver plates that had a lot of wine glasses on top of it and weaved through the crowds like swimming fish. When the guest realized that their wine glass was empty, these servants would be right there by their sides. Thus, they could enjoy it to their heart's content!
"Alright! Alright!" Oscar had already gone up to the platform in which the band was performing when he spoke. "My guests, my friends and the tourists that came from all sorts of places and also my poor classmates! I am sorry to use this word to describe you, but to be honest, you guys ate too much!"
The crowds burst into laughter. Oscar was very satisfied with the effect of this small event.
"Now it is the time for the free and easy activities arranged by me and my hotel manager. Everyone can look around anywhere in this hotel. You can also go downstairs and try your luck. Today is the opening of the hotel, so the Chariot of the Sun King will give every one of you a chip that represents a Golden Ti."
The crowds bustled with noise again. Everyone was complaining how stingy the owner was.
"Yes! Yes!" Oscar stopped the noise in a loud voice. "Yes! I heard all of that! But please do not blame this on my stinginess. Because I know every gentleman in this room is Gambling God and the ladies in this room... To be frank, the Gambling God will pay your bills!"
The laughter of the people got louder!
"Then... Liven up the place all you want! But at last, I should remind everyone that if you want to lock someone in the room upstairs, please remember to receive the person's permission. Then you can take the key from the servants on that floor!"
The guests in the hall yelled in excitement. This was the University Town. There were a large number of young men and women in the crowds. They loved these loud and open places that they were not bound by rules and without teachers around.
After hopping off the platform, the Prince hid in a quiet corner along with the First Prince and the little miss. Sasha E. did not like these sort of noisy atmosphere. She had hidden behind of Lobble all this time. This way, she could avoid most of the people that disturbed her in a way. Lobble truly liked this little miss of the Andrew Family. This was the thing he envied Oscar the most. In his eyes, Sasha E. was the perfect sister to a brother's heart. If Alanis could be the same as little miss, then he would care for her with all he was capable of.
But, there seemed to be another thing that Lobble envied his brother-in-law for. This guy was the youngest of the Andrew Family. From another standpoint, he was the most authoritative in some ways. His brother must let him do things and care for him! What about the First Prince? Lobb left the chair unwillingly. He saw that Lobmus had arrived.
Lobmus the uninvited guest seemed reluctant to deal with his older brother. He smiled without emotion as he congratulated his brother. It made Oscar at the side had goosebumps all over his body. Then, this Second Prince finally said the aim of his trip. He hoped to invite the little miss for a dance.
Sasha E. crinkled her cute little nose. She was extremely bad at dealing with this prideful guy. If ‘Walking Stick Torry' was a pervert, then Lobmus was the pervert among perverts! Don't be fooled by his straight and neat General uniform and his cold looks. In fact, the stories of this guy keeping his lovers in the dark could be gathered into an erotic novel. According to others, Lobmus had heard of a rumor from many overseas businessmen that at the faraway eastern country, an Emperor could use a city made of palaces to protect his shocking number of wives. Regardless of how true this rumor was, Lobmus looked forward to such a life as if he was possessed.
Oscar actually ignored the gaze of little miss searching for help. He quietly took note of the Second Prince that was selling his good looks. About how much this person could contribute in the future, Oscar believed he had seen enough of him.
Sasha E. at last still held Lobmus's arm. Even though she was unwilling, she would not present it in her expression on the surface. Sasha sighed lightly as she went to the dance floor. When.... When could she perform the Dance of the Narcissus for her beloved one without any restriction?
Looking at the room keys on the table, Oscar was a little absent-minded. According to that servant, this was given to him by a beautiful lady.
Lobble looked up from all kinds of documents (mainly menus). He was a little unwilling!
"Hey! Kiddo! I won't tell Alanis. What are you waiting for? Sitting there and not helping me. You should just go and do other things!"
Oscar replied. "Rest assured. I already planned to leave you here all alone since a long time ago! Just that... This is my first time receiving this kind of invitation."
"Then you should grab this chance! Alright! Go away! You men are not good things!"
Oscar felt a headache coming on. He understood a bit now. When Lobble played those games, he mostly took up the role of the opposite sex.
Snowstorm met up with the Prince at the walkway. "It's alright. There is only the breathing of a woman in the room."
"Are you sure?" Oscar asked without thinking.
As expected, the King of Assassins knitted his eyebrows. "You don't seem to be that cautious usually. If you want to go in, just go. If there is an extra fly in there, you can see it as my miss."
Oscar shrugged. He used his key to open the guest room. It was pitch black inside. Only the toilet door crack showed a dim light ray.
The sound of water was triggering the nerves of the man. It was the first time for the man to face this situation! An unknown invitation. An unknown room. An unknown woman... Oscar stopped by the door. He could hear his heart beating fast in his chest. The smell of water rushed towards him along with an unknown aroma. He breathed in greedily. Maybe he had not realized it yet. When the door was opened wide by a pair of strong hands, Oscar was stunned. He stared in confusion at his hands. It seemed that the brain was loyal to his subconscious.
"Ola!" Oscar spoke in a soft voice. The toile of this small guest room was without the wide bathtub. It only had a nozzle for a shower. The bamboo screen used to block vision was placed aside. A full and beautiful nude body was presented without any reserve in the sight of the man.
"Do I know you?" Oscar could only ask this.
The attractive nude body turned towards him immediately. Her long hair flew and water droplets splashed all over. It was a young lady. Her soft curve line showed magnificent bounce and seductive charm. Oscar avoided the gaze of the young lady. He took a wide bath towel.
The young lady covered her breast with her arms, but her effort was not able to cover the beautiful curve of her breasts. The Prince wiped her and used the bath towel to cover her tightly in the end.
"Rolanda, why are you doing this?" Oscar found a place to sit. He was also trying to hide. If he did not sit down, the high rise at his lower abdomen would expose his desire and lust.
"My father. You know him too. He promised Sukhoi Family. I had no choice."
"I…;… I can't understand your situation. You are without emotions. I... I don't even know if you understand what you are doing now."
Rolanda took the bath towel away. She used her blinding pure whiteness and grabbed Oscar's neck. She realized that the Prince could not take his gaze off her body at all. She was proud. She was absolutely satisfied!
"I know what I am doing and the consequence of what I am about to do. No matter if it is the Sukhoi Family or that sir, they can't accept my impurity. My fate of the next half of my life would be crueler than extreme cold."
Oscar did not dare to speak. He had nothing to speak of.
"But I hope to give you my virginity. That will let me forget all about the troubles. Forget about anything...."
Oscar suddenly stood up. His desire was completely gone.
"Stop this! The God of Light would not allow this. Especially you, you are as pure as an angel. I will not let anything to defile you, not even myself. Don't worry about the marriage contract. If there is one person in this world that can influence your father, then that person will be me!"
After saying this, Oscar planned to leave, but he stopped by the door.
"This ring... It still suits you the best. Do you mind taking it once more? You know, I don't mean otherwise. It's just that it..."
"Hahahahahaha!"Rolanda suddenly laughed. She hid under the blanket and used the wide corner of the blanket to cover her face. But except that it made the laughter much deeper, it did not do much.
Just when Oscar thought if this lady had some mental issues, Rolanda suddenly pulled the blanket open to reveal a beautiful face that wore a light smile yet full of tear streaks.
"Hey! You were fooled!"
Oscar showed a dangerous expression. "Can you make it clearer?"
"I am saying that you are fooled! My marriage contract is all bullshit. But I have attained my aim. You know how bad you look just now? Hahaha! I like to see you losing your soul for me!"
Oscar suddenly jumped onto the bed. He pressed down this girl that lied to him tightly. But he simply pursed his lip because he could not find the words to scold her.
"Why did you lie to me?"
Rolanda was pinned down, but she stared into Oscar's eyes fearlessly. She understood now. The thing she liked about him was his eyes. That color. That light. That aura that let her imagine she was devoured by it.
"I have already said it. I like to see you losing your soul for me! Moreover, this is your punishment for forgetting about me, but...." Rolanda took the ring that never left her from the hand of the young man. "What truly satisfies me is that you are not as heartless as you seem to be. To guys like you, I should really knock you with a big stick, so that you will remember me forever!"
Talking about a big stick, Oscar still had a bit of a headache. O God of Light! There was a young lady right below him. He could feel her heat, her breath, her curves and her calls! Then...
"What... What do you plan to do?" Rolanda who had taken advantage all this while was finally a bit scared now. She knew this heavy guy on her was planning to do something bad.
"I remember that you are afraid of tickles! So... To people like you, I should just use my finger to touch you, so that you will remember me forever. Don't ever mess with me!"
Almost instantly, a sharp yell could be heard from the room and laughter began. Then, a sweet voice began to beg for mercy. Then, the heavy breathing had no intention to stop.
The King of Assassins shook his head outside the door and then nodded. "It's nice being young!"
Oscar pulled the blanket open. He held the two tall mountains in his hands. The mountains seemed to be full of snow. Under the reflection of the light, the snowy tip began a wonderful wave. Oscar noticed at the top... the beacon at the top. Yeah! This description was absolutely wonderful! All he needed to do was to spark a fire right there.
The knocking on the door woke Oscar from the fiery imagination. The sounds from outside finally resumed. Oscar realized in surprise that people seemed to be screaming and running outside the door.
The sound of the King of Assassins sounded from outside.
"Your Highness, someone just started a fire!"
How exactly was life in the academy? Sadly, no one could answer that question, as everyone had their own learning and living habits. The nerdier students would spend most of their year in the library. As for those who loved to debate and look for trouble, they would spend their hours in all sorts of societies and Shalon. As for our Young Master Sukhoi, he was the type of person that loved to get involved with many girls. Half of his year was spent chasing all kinds of women and the other half was spent in bed with said women.
Maybe this girl did not understand the concept of being Madame Sukhoi! If she did, she would not reject his proposal. Viscount Tove Van Sukhoi had been worried about this matter. He had never been this serious before, but his only attempt had been completely rejected by the one he loved.
Yes! ‘Walking Stick Torry' was in love with someone! But the people probably would not believe in this sort of rumor. Torry's worry mainly came from this. The Young master had understood what he truly was. His name in this University Town was even more well-known than that of the two Princes. Those polite ladies wanted to wrap and hide properly in a pocket when they saw him. This was because there was a saying that there was a chance of getting pregnant even by just a glance from ‘Walking Stick Torry'.
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Lady Sasha E. Nedgabel Andrew especially hated men who could only think with their genitals, so Viscount Tove Van Sukhoi had been blacklisted by her a long time ago. When she found that this fake gentleman, who only knew how to look pretty and rely on his family's status, had proposed to her best friend she'd rushed out of the door almost immediately.
"Rolanda! To be honest, your decision is absolutely great! I really wanted to see that guy's face when he was rejected!" The little miss excitedly grabbed her friend's arm.
Lady of Duke Hanning opened her mouth in an exaggerated way. "That guy was just like this. He kept twitching. He couldn't even speak a word! I was so shocked that I thought he had spasms."
"Hahahahahahahahaha!" The two young girls hugged each other as they laughed as if they had just won a war.
"Did I miss anything?" Oscar stood at the corner of the stairs that led to the second floor of the mansion, in low spirits.
"Oh! It's my brother! Rolanda! Let me introduce you!"
Only then did Oscar notice a lady that he did not know standing beside the little miss.
"Oh damn it! Sasha E.! You should have told me there is a guest in our home." The Prince was a little panicky. This was because he'd just woken up and he was still in his pajamas. His fringe was still in a messy state like a chicken's nest.
Sasha E. could not hold in her laughter as she watched her brother run back to his room in a panic.
"Brother Oscar! This is my friend, Duchess Rolanda Getha Hanning. She wants to live in our mansion for a few days in order to avoid the chase of a certain stubborn guy! Do you give permission to this?"
"Of course!" The Prince's voice could be heard from the room above their floor. "Please pardon my rudeness, Miss Rolanda. You can arrange the rest!"
"Wait..." Little Oscar who was changing suddenly stopped. "What is the surname of that miss? Hanning? It seems... seems... It seems I have heard of it somewhere."
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Torry shrunk down on the sofa. He appeared much wronged. He had never taken such a heavy hit before. In front of everyone, that lady had thrown the flower used to propose to her directly into the fountain. Then, she left her to deal with the mocking crowd.
But Torry did not hate her. Instead, he was even more sure of his choice. As compared to the girls that were together and even had a relationship with him, Rolanda was just like an angel. This lady was born to be the daughter-in-law of the Sukhoi Family.
"But... From what did you make this judgment?" Oscar was getting a little impatient. This kid had already been in his study room for one whole afternoon.
"Instinct! Your Highness, you should believe in the instinct I have with women!"
"Then alright!" Oscar rubbed his forehead. "Let me ask you. When you propose to Miss Hanning, on what basis did you do that?"
Torry was interrupted by the Prince even before he spoke.
"My friend, don't use the things that I don't even care about such as your family background to answer this question. You should know that if Miss Hanning had rejected your proposal, then that means she has no interest in the thing you based your proposal on."
"I... I love her!"
"Please!" Oscar stood up. "Torry, do you remember how many women have you said that sentence to? On what basis the person can trust your words?"
Torry made a hand sign as if he was praying to the God of Light. "I can swear that in the future, from this time to the moment that I take my last breath, I will only say that word to only one woman that is Miss Hanning."
Oscar stared at ‘Walking Stick Torry' that had a bad reputation in doubt. "To say this... You are serious?"
Even though he was a little doubtful, but Oscar was still moved by this guy.
"Then... you should go back for now! The little miss in my house will not allow you to see Miss Hanning, but I can help you to tell your words just now to Miss Hanning."
"Thank you, Your Highness! During the marriage of Rona and me, we would definitely invite you to be our groomsman. This is a promise between men. You must promise me!"
Oscar only smiled bitterly. This guy sure had confidence in him.
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The knocking was strong but short! Rolanda retrieved her gaze from outside of the window. "Come in!"
Oscar came in. He was actually a little absentminded as he looked at the young lady by the window. He had once completely forgotten about the past. But when that wonderful memory truly returned to his mind, he did not know how to face it.
"Good evening! Are you adapting well here?"
Rolanda chuckled. She had thought about the situation in which she met with this man for numerous times. But now that they are truly in the same room, she was not even clear whether the bitterness rising in her chest was disappointment or hopelessness.
"Thank you. This place is much better than that small apartment I am staying in. For you though, it has been a year, huh? You are much matured now than back then."
"Ola! Yes! It's been a year!" Oscar stood dumbfounded at the same place. He felt extremely awkward. "Hmm... I have a letter to you by Viscount Sukhoi. Even though that guy is extremely disdainful, but he..."
"Put it there." Rolanda suddenly walked towards the Prince and opened the door for him. "If you don't mind, please rest early today."
Oscar left the room, shaken. He recalled the memory when he had a wonderful night with this mesmerizing young lady, but this was already in the past, no?
"Oh right!" Rolanda suddenly took off a ruby ring she wore on her hand. "We are already grown up. This ring no longer fits my hand. Please take it back! And find another more suitable owner for it."
Oscar gripped the ring in his hand and glanced at the closed door. He suddenly felt that those so-called feelings hadn't been anything special.
"Your Highness, at this late hour, where are you going?" The Knights waiting outside of the door asked in confusion.
"To get some fresh air." Oscar went into the carriage. He needed to release the dejection he felt at the moment.
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The University Town was still bustling with noise despite the late hour. The university students and scholars from every place would only go to bed obediently at midnight. The cafes were full of people. It was near the end of September and the weather was dry and hot. The cold season wind from the north seemed reluctant to visit this town. But it was alright. A boss well versed in business would place tables on the street outside the door and prepare Pergola for visiting customers. The people then sipped coffee outside as they discussed many things.
The topic of the scholars seemed to be deep. For example, the war in the south. They not only discussed the inability of the Imperial Army, they also discussed the necessity of this inability. The south riots in Year 791 were not calmed completely according to what was reported in the report. Some rioters were still resisting determinedly. They went deep into the mountainous area to start a guerilla tactic. Amidst the snowy mountains and thick forest, they continuously attacked the weak spots of the Imperial Guards and armed nobles.
The debate seemed to be illogical. The people did not know why the southern people wanted to oppose to such a great Empire. The Army said they were a bunch of criminals. The officer of the Ministry of Justice said they were a bunch of robbers. The priest said they were a bunch of dangerous heretics. And when it came to the scholar, there were more notions about those rioters. Some said they were the disaster of the country, some said they were the symbol of advancement and some even said they were the savior of the people and revolutionaries.
Usually, the ones who held the last two views would meet bad ends. The local Ministry of Justice or the spies of the Secret Service Department would find them, and they would be forced through endless interrogation and questioning. But there was only one result in the end. They were either thrown in jail after becoming disabled or sentenced to work in hard labor in some faraway corner in the Empire by the Court. In conclusion, Titan had all the methods to make these knowledgeable people who had disruptive intentions learn their lesson.
As for the others, most were used to the calm life. The southern land was truly too far from the University Town. It was just like that matter happened in a foreign country once discussed. The people here were still going on and about their daily life as usual. They fought with others for a few Ti coins and also spoke of the fresh news in the City.
The Lobb Oscar Hotel that had just started its business was itself a fresh thing. Who would have thought a Prince would invest in this kind of business? In this half year, the people saw renovation workers from all over the world coming in and out of the hotel. But that place used to be a museum. The renovation project was as huge as that of a palace. If it began its business as planned, it was believed that this would be the most luxurious hotel in Sparjoxin and even in Dulin. But the people were discussing the matter that the owner of the hotel kept postponing the date on which the hotel would begin its business. Even though this in a way indicated the carefulness of the owner, but the people's curiosity was not satisfied.
But everything would be clear soon. This was because the owner of the hotel, His Royal Highness the Prince had already sent out invitations to the people. The date to open the hotel would be tomorrow.
"Little Oscar!" Lobble happily hugged his brother-in-law. "You naughty little guy. What are you doing here so late? Are you the same as me? Can't wait for the big day?"
"Nothing! I was only here to see if you are busy." Oscar replied to the passion of the First Prince without emotion.
"What is wrong with you? Even the most insensitive person can see that something bad happened to you!" Lobb suddenly understood. "Did you fight with my little sister again?"
Oscar shrugged. "No, Alanis was spending her summer in Westberg Fort. She will come here and live for a while next month."
Lobb did not say anything. He could see that his brother-in-law did not want to talk about it.
"Come in. Let's look at our hotel. If everything goes right, this is the face that it will show to the world!"
The Prince took a glance at the endless décor without much interest. He sighed in a low voice. Life seemed to be unchanging. Only the moment when he woke up every day seemed to be full of anticipation. It seemed that only the moment when he was training with the Knight was full of excitement. The little miss joined a history club that was formed by the women. According to the news, she was one of the committee members there. The time she spent in that Shalon was way longer than the time she stayed at home and school. As for Duchess Antonio Horman, dear Annie, she hadn't changed much. She was still organizing the house, the outfits and everything for the Prince. They would release both of their desires, then... There seemed to be nothing more. As for Aeolia, it was fine not to mention her. This lady would still act shy in front of people, but she would do a clear background check on you behind your back! According to her, this was to prevent unnecessary things to happen. And for that Trainee Doctor, originally the Prince did not want to mention Lady Fenrar Donarte because her role was his company in bed. However, the reason that the Prince did not want to mention her was that she did not do well in her role.
About the Princess, my fiancé! When Oscar thought of the Princess, he would ponder about ‘Walking Stick Torry'. He was impressed with that guy even though he had a reputation as a famous jerk. But it was this kind of jerk that wholly believed that he would spend his whole life with a lady. Then... Do I truly want to spend my whole life with Alanis?
Oscar shook his head in regret. He actually liked this Princess, but he had never missed her dearly. He never had any wish about love about her. Maybe...
"Maybe I don't love her at all!" Oscar was shocked by his own thought.
"No! It can't be that way!" The Prince shook his head. Staying apart in two places did not stop them from being together. As Oscar's workload was really heavy, the Princess always came to visit her in the University Town. Usually, Alanis would stay for a week. Then she would do everything with the Prince that all couples would do. They would study together, discuss meals together, and watch opera together. They would kiss on the way back home. They would even leave the guards and secretly went into the thick forest. Of course, when they had almost done with these things, these two would definitely have a great argument. But since they were couples, the argument was quickly over. If there were still time at this moment, then they would continue to watch opera and kiss. Then, they would proceed to do those wonderful things.
"As the boss of the hotel, what recommendations do you have for supper?" Oscar was finally tired after walking to the third floor. He pulled the First Prince into a random room and sat there.
"Ahaa! Qing Fish Soup is good for sleep. Cheese toast and strawberry almond cake have a good effect on the digestive system. Do you want some?"
"I want to drink! Can't you see this?"
Lobble held his brother-in-law's shoulder in worry. "Little Oscar, what truly happened to you?"
Oscar was a little absent-minded. He let out a bitter laugh.
"Your Highness, let me ask you a question. In this limited life, how many women have you truly been in love with? And with whom you truly meet a good ending with?"
Lobble was stunned, but Oscar quickly realized the problem.
"Ola! I am sorry! I forgot you are not interested in those that wear skirts."
"No!" Lobble met Oscar's gaze. "There was one!"
Oscar was immediately interested! He knew this guy definitely did not like men since he was born.
"Quickly spill it! Quickly! Oh god! I can't miss this."
Lobble smiled. He seemed to be absorbed into his memory. "That was a Duchess. She was two years younger than I was. Beautiful, elegant and talented! She was brimming with shining light just like an angel!"
"What happens after that?" Oscar was getting anxious.
"After that? There is no ‘after that'!" Lobble could not smile anymore. "When I knew her, she was already in love with someone else. I gave up even before I tell her my feelings."
Oscar held his forehead. "Oh god! Oh god! This lady will regret it so much! She had the chance to become the Queen, but she threw this chance away, didn't she? Or is it that...you are unconfident with yourself? Could it be that the one she loved is more excellent than you are?"
"That was not the problem." Lobble shook his head. "The point is... The one she loved is another lady."
Oscar's face was twisted into a bun after hearing this, but the one who could not hold it in was Lobble. Soon, their laughter rang throughout the room and resonated through the empty hotel.
On the 28th day of 9th month, the sky was a little gloomy. The southeast wind was a little soft. The First Prince of Titan Empire said. "No matter what! This is the big day to begin the business."
Well then. Let the business begin!
Oscar's interest in hotel management was not that high. This was simply a product of his sudden surge of interest, but he knew the meaning this hotel had for Lobble Alfa Morisette. Watching him managing the hotel, this Prince obviously saw this business as the masterpiece of his life.
Saying this might have been a little early, as dark clouds had already gathered in the skies above the hotel. On the morning of the 28th day, a servant in Westberg Fort had already arrived in University Town. Even though the two Princes despised this man who came uninvited, this palace official was still trotting behind them shamelessly. The First Prince had no choice but to think carefully about the whole logic behind this. The truth was he had always been thinking. He was afraid of the reaction of Her Majesty the Queen and the scolding of His Majesty the Emperor.
But! Was managing a luxurious hotel an easy thing to do? Think about the few months that I had gone through! Lob thought as he gritted his teeth. Firstly, he had to communicate with the butler the Prince gave to him and come up with a detailed structural plan. Then he had to hire the most famous hotel management people in Westland to audit his work. These management experts would naturally have different opinions. When the plan had finally been confirmed, three months had already passed.
After that, the hotel project had reached the most troublesome stage. The renovation! Nothing was more troublesome than this! Lobb had never been a supervisor before. He did not know how these construction businessmen cut down their work. He did not even know how these thief-like guys brought those expensive machines out of his sight. But the Prince had solved this problem. There was one day when the workers were getting off from work, little Oscar stopped a foreman. He found a silk painting from him right on the spot. The Prince did not report to the local authority. Nor did he catch the worker. He only cut off both of that unfortunate man's hands. After this, the quality of the work had improved notably. And the lessons that the First Prince had gathered worldwide to renovate this hotel had never been lost ever again.
After that! Lobble thought about it. Damn it! Then it was still renovation! If a luxurious hotel only had rooms of a single style, then it would be mocked by the people. The true luxury indicated that the characteristic of the building and its décor were able to provide a strong visual impact and bring about the enjoyment of the body and soul for the people. If this point could be done, then the hotel must have enough scenery. And these sceneries were built together by the scenic decorations of different centuries and areas.
At last, Lobb could not even remember how many styles the hotel rooms had adopted, but some figures were definite. Lobb Oscar Hotel had 59 guest rooms, 17 suites, 6 middle-sized cottages and 3 stylish bathrooms of different sizes. There were two three-level presidential suites on the top floor of the tower-like building. According to what this Prince had said, a King might live in that place. On the lobby on the first floor, Lobb kept some of the decorations of the museum. There showcased a shocking amount of famous paintings and scrolls written by many famous writers. At the two sides of the lobby, there were 6 restaurants and 2 dance floors. In the basement, according to Oscar's suggestion, the workers from Hoilland, ‘Country of the Sea' had made numerous basement rooms. Also, they utilized their special load-bearing technology to create an underground palace that was the size of 800 square feet. Oscar gave an extremely awesome name to this underground palace – the Chariot of the Sun King! By using the words of the Prince, without taking much longer, the people that loved carriages in Westland would flock to this place and ride this chariot.
Then... What happened after that?
Lobb angrily waved his hands. ‘Enough! This is enough! If not I will go crazy!"
"Today is the day worth celebrating!" Oscar consoled him this way. The Prince pulled the First Prince out of the crowds congesting the hotel lobby. When they appeared at the gate, the bright red Satin for the opening ceremony had been prepared.
The people were finally able to widen their sight. They had heard about Satin before but those that did not have a certain social status had never seen it before! This legendary luxury objects from the east had the same value as gold. But sometimes, you could not buy the pure, high-quality goods even if you had mountains of gold. Look at that! Look at the aura of the Prince! He must cut that strand of bright red Satin.
Just when the people were cheering and throwing compliments, sudden changes occurred! The Prince and the First Prince held the Satin by two ends. They cut at the same time, but for some reasons, the remaining Satin burnt in flames. The crowds were a little flustered. Even the First Prince bounced backward in panic. The flames of the Satin surged towards the door plaque. Just when the people saw that the door plaque of the hotel was about to get burned, this huge plaque that had gold powder on it began to sparkle brightly. When the sparkle dissipated, the words of ‘Lobb Oscar Hotel began in Church Year 792' in wonderful Titan's Ancient Writing appeared in front of the people in the light of the flames.
"This is for you! Do you like it?" Oscar smiled as he looked at the dumbfounded Lobble.
"How do I say this... Haha...Hahahaha!" Lobb laughed, looking smug.
After all, this is the property of the Prince! The people exclaimed in delight. Even though the people who were invited all had titles of high social status and high wealth, but they could never imagine the luxury of this hotel no matter what. From the lightings to the plates, from the escalator to the pipe, every object, no matter big or small, brimmed a white silvery shine. And these things that did not matter much all had the name of the hotel and the date it was produce carved on it in a single font. But the most notable things was the dishes of the hotel. Take the reception event at the main hall, for example, every set of table and chair had a food rack for the people to use. On the lowest level of the food rack was the main dishes, the second was the sides, the third was salad and the fourth was all kinds of sauces for the meals. The wine and water were provided. The servants greatly showcased their professionalism. They held the silver plates that had a lot of wine glasses on top of it and weaved through the crowds like swimming fish. When the guest realized that their wine glass was empty, these servants would be right there by their sides. Thus, they could enjoy it to their heart's content!
"Alright! Alright!" Oscar had already gone up to the platform in which the band was performing when he spoke. "My guests, my friends and the tourists that came from all sorts of places and also my poor classmates! I am sorry to use this word to describe you, but to be honest, you guys ate too much!"
The crowds burst into laughter. Oscar was very satisfied with the effect of this small event.
"Now it is the time for the free and easy activities arranged by me and my hotel manager. Everyone can look around anywhere in this hotel. You can also go downstairs and try your luck. Today is the opening of the hotel, so the Chariot of the Sun King will give every one of you a chip that represents a Golden Ti."
The crowds bustled with noise again. Everyone was complaining how stingy the owner was.
"Yes! Yes!" Oscar stopped the noise in a loud voice. "Yes! I heard all of that! But please do not blame this on my stinginess. Because I know every gentleman in this room is Gambling God and the ladies in this room... To be frank, the Gambling God will pay your bills!"
The laughter of the people got louder!
"Then... Liven up the place all you want! But at last, I should remind everyone that if you want to lock someone in the room upstairs, please remember to receive the person's permission. Then you can take the key from the servants on that floor!"
The guests in the hall yelled in excitement. This was the University Town. There were a large number of young men and women in the crowds. They loved these loud and open places that they were not bound by rules and without teachers around.
After hopping off the platform, the Prince hid in a quiet corner along with the First Prince and the little miss. Sasha E. did not like these sort of noisy atmosphere. She had hidden behind of Lobble all this time. This way, she could avoid most of the people that disturbed her in a way. Lobble truly liked this little miss of the Andrew Family. This was the thing he envied Oscar the most. In his eyes, Sasha E. was the perfect sister to a brother's heart. If Alanis could be the same as little miss, then he would care for her with all he was capable of.
But, there seemed to be another thing that Lobble envied his brother-in-law for. This guy was the youngest of the Andrew Family. From another standpoint, he was the most authoritative in some ways. His brother must let him do things and care for him! What about the First Prince? Lobb left the chair unwillingly. He saw that Lobmus had arrived.
Lobmus the uninvited guest seemed reluctant to deal with his older brother. He smiled without emotion as he congratulated his brother. It made Oscar at the side had goosebumps all over his body. Then, this Second Prince finally said the aim of his trip. He hoped to invite the little miss for a dance.
Sasha E. crinkled her cute little nose. She was extremely bad at dealing with this prideful guy. If ‘Walking Stick Torry' was a pervert, then Lobmus was the pervert among perverts! Don't be fooled by his straight and neat General uniform and his cold looks. In fact, the stories of this guy keeping his lovers in the dark could be gathered into an erotic novel. According to others, Lobmus had heard of a rumor from many overseas businessmen that at the faraway eastern country, an Emperor could use a city made of palaces to protect his shocking number of wives. Regardless of how true this rumor was, Lobmus looked forward to such a life as if he was possessed.
Oscar actually ignored the gaze of little miss searching for help. He quietly took note of the Second Prince that was selling his good looks. About how much this person could contribute in the future, Oscar believed he had seen enough of him.
Sasha E. at last still held Lobmus's arm. Even though she was unwilling, she would not present it in her expression on the surface. Sasha sighed lightly as she went to the dance floor. When.... When could she perform the Dance of the Narcissus for her beloved one without any restriction?
Looking at the room keys on the table, Oscar was a little absent-minded. According to that servant, this was given to him by a beautiful lady.
Lobble looked up from all kinds of documents (mainly menus). He was a little unwilling!
"Hey! Kiddo! I won't tell Alanis. What are you waiting for? Sitting there and not helping me. You should just go and do other things!"
Oscar replied. "Rest assured. I already planned to leave you here all alone since a long time ago! Just that... This is my first time receiving this kind of invitation."
"Then you should grab this chance! Alright! Go away! You men are not good things!"
Oscar felt a headache coming on. He understood a bit now. When Lobble played those games, he mostly took up the role of the opposite sex.
Snowstorm met up with the Prince at the walkway. "It's alright. There is only the breathing of a woman in the room."
"Are you sure?" Oscar asked without thinking.
As expected, the King of Assassins knitted his eyebrows. "You don't seem to be that cautious usually. If you want to go in, just go. If there is an extra fly in there, you can see it as my miss."
Oscar shrugged. He used his key to open the guest room. It was pitch black inside. Only the toilet door crack showed a dim light ray.
The sound of water was triggering the nerves of the man. It was the first time for the man to face this situation! An unknown invitation. An unknown room. An unknown woman... Oscar stopped by the door. He could hear his heart beating fast in his chest. The smell of water rushed towards him along with an unknown aroma. He breathed in greedily. Maybe he had not realized it yet. When the door was opened wide by a pair of strong hands, Oscar was stunned. He stared in confusion at his hands. It seemed that the brain was loyal to his subconscious.
"Ola!" Oscar spoke in a soft voice. The toile of this small guest room was without the wide bathtub. It only had a nozzle for a shower. The bamboo screen used to block vision was placed aside. A full and beautiful nude body was presented without any reserve in the sight of the man.
"Do I know you?" Oscar could only ask this.
The attractive nude body turned towards him immediately. Her long hair flew and water droplets splashed all over. It was a young lady. Her soft curve line showed magnificent bounce and seductive charm. Oscar avoided the gaze of the young lady. He took a wide bath towel.
The young lady covered her breast with her arms, but her effort was not able to cover the beautiful curve of her breasts. The Prince wiped her and used the bath towel to cover her tightly in the end.
"Rolanda, why are you doing this?" Oscar found a place to sit. He was also trying to hide. If he did not sit down, the high rise at his lower abdomen would expose his desire and lust.
"My father. You know him too. He promised Sukhoi Family. I had no choice."
"I…;… I can't understand your situation. You are without emotions. I... I don't even know if you understand what you are doing now."
Rolanda took the bath towel away. She used her blinding pure whiteness and grabbed Oscar's neck. She realized that the Prince could not take his gaze off her body at all. She was proud. She was absolutely satisfied!
"I know what I am doing and the consequence of what I am about to do. No matter if it is the Sukhoi Family or that sir, they can't accept my impurity. My fate of the next half of my life would be crueler than extreme cold."
Oscar did not dare to speak. He had nothing to speak of.
"But I hope to give you my virginity. That will let me forget all about the troubles. Forget about anything...."
Oscar suddenly stood up. His desire was completely gone.
"Stop this! The God of Light would not allow this. Especially you, you are as pure as an angel. I will not let anything to defile you, not even myself. Don't worry about the marriage contract. If there is one person in this world that can influence your father, then that person will be me!"
After saying this, Oscar planned to leave, but he stopped by the door.
"This ring... It still suits you the best. Do you mind taking it once more? You know, I don't mean otherwise. It's just that it..."
"Hahahahahaha!"Rolanda suddenly laughed. She hid under the blanket and used the wide corner of the blanket to cover her face. But except that it made the laughter much deeper, it did not do much.
Just when Oscar thought if this lady had some mental issues, Rolanda suddenly pulled the blanket open to reveal a beautiful face that wore a light smile yet full of tear streaks.
"Hey! You were fooled!"
Oscar showed a dangerous expression. "Can you make it clearer?"
"I am saying that you are fooled! My marriage contract is all bullshit. But I have attained my aim. You know how bad you look just now? Hahaha! I like to see you losing your soul for me!"
Oscar suddenly jumped onto the bed. He pressed down this girl that lied to him tightly. But he simply pursed his lip because he could not find the words to scold her.
"Why did you lie to me?"
Rolanda was pinned down, but she stared into Oscar's eyes fearlessly. She understood now. The thing she liked about him was his eyes. That color. That light. That aura that let her imagine she was devoured by it.
"I have already said it. I like to see you losing your soul for me! Moreover, this is your punishment for forgetting about me, but...." Rolanda took the ring that never left her from the hand of the young man. "What truly satisfies me is that you are not as heartless as you seem to be. To guys like you, I should really knock you with a big stick, so that you will remember me forever!"
Talking about a big stick, Oscar still had a bit of a headache. O God of Light! There was a young lady right below him. He could feel her heat, her breath, her curves and her calls! Then...
"What... What do you plan to do?" Rolanda who had taken advantage all this while was finally a bit scared now. She knew this heavy guy on her was planning to do something bad.
"I remember that you are afraid of tickles! So... To people like you, I should just use my finger to touch you, so that you will remember me forever. Don't ever mess with me!"
Almost instantly, a sharp yell could be heard from the room and laughter began. Then, a sweet voice began to beg for mercy. Then, the heavy breathing had no intention to stop.
The King of Assassins shook his head outside the door and then nodded. "It's nice being young!"
Oscar pulled the blanket open. He held the two tall mountains in his hands. The mountains seemed to be full of snow. Under the reflection of the light, the snowy tip began a wonderful wave. Oscar noticed at the top... the beacon at the top. Yeah! This description was absolutely wonderful! All he needed to do was to spark a fire right there.
The knocking on the door woke Oscar from the fiery imagination. The sounds from outside finally resumed. Oscar realized in surprise that people seemed to be screaming and running outside the door.
The sound of the King of Assassins sounded from outside.
"Your Highness, someone just started a fire!"
