"Rick."
"Y-Yes, Your High—"
"Russel."
"That's..."
"I asked you to call me Russel, right?"
"But how can I—"
"For the meantime, no one knows my real identity aside from your small group and my lunatic cousin. So you can just call me Russel for now."
"..."
"That's an order from a prince. Now call me Russel."
"...Russel."
"Hmm. See? That is just an easy task."
Right now, Russel and Viel joined the small group of knights and they all sat at the same table. Only Russel and Viel are relaxed while eating the food they ordered. Although the others are also eating their orders, they feel like the delicious food they ordered suddenly became tasteless. Being on the same table with a prince is something these knights never expect to experience in their lives and it makes them feel nervous.
