It was indeed Crown Prince Davier who had shoulder-length black hair. Ever since his long legs passed through the castle entrance, a handsome smile never left his face for even a second.
He was tall, even taller than King Gerold and Queen Richenza, so it was no wonder Elennora could see the man even if the man was walking behind his parents.
'Why did he come here? Does he want to cause more trouble?' Elennora wondered, and he gripped the tray even tighter.
He still remembered how the black-haired Crown Prince had a fierce fight with Crown Prince Levan last night. The quarrel even spoiled the atmosphere in the dining room, and even if they continued their dinner afterward, the atmosphere could not return to normal.
