After a few minutes, with his typical trademark bright and sunny charming smile, Mikel opened the carriage door, letting Theodore and Cassius climb back in.
The little kid looked at Mikel nervously and then at Sylvia who seemed as if she was peacefully sleeping, her head rested on the Prince's lap.
The small back of his body was completely drenched in sweat.
"Uncle…" He hesitantly mumbled without meeting Mikel's eyes, but surprising him, the man only chuckled lightly.
He seemed to be in a very good mood. "Don't worry about it anymore. I will buy you some sweets from your favorite shop."
He pinched the small kid's cheeks and knocked on the carriage, signaling the coachman to start moving.
Cassius nodded with a confused smile and sat on the opposite side, next to Theodore.
His eyes, however, had stopped looking out the window. They were rather busy circling on the sleeping woman on his uncle's lap.
He gulped nervously feeling extremely guilty about his earlier actions.
