"You're welcome in, sir!"
The apartment door opened.
Then A man seemed stepping into the apartment owner's room.
Yeah!
The owner of that Apartment was the Queen of the Country. The woman who always filled the deepest recesses of that man's heart.
For years, he had loved a woman who was even older than him.
He didn't care about age difference. He only cared about his own felling.
"Callan!" called the Queen of the Country, with bloodshot and teary eyes. The woman's face never changed in the slightest, full of pain and full of sadness.
The man really wanted to make the Queen of his country happy, but he couldn't do it, he didn't have that skill.
"You called me, my venerable Queen! What kind of help can I do for you?" he asked, as he knelt before the Queen of Country who had been seen standing looking out the window of the Apartment, the woman saw white clouds through one of the top floors.
"I know, I'm sure Chyrill will do the same as my brother did to me. He must be planning something to abdicate the royal throne. I'm sure he doesn't want to be controlled by the Haeland family. I'm afraid Ewald will have the same fate as mine."
Ahhh…
It hurt, when the man seen the tears falling down the cheeks of the woman he loved.
He looked at her from the side and he also felt the sad feelings from the woman.
"What should I do to prevent all that from happening, Your Majesty?"
"However and whatever happens, I want Greisy to master the 4 skills of the state. Please, Callan, please share your skills to that woman! I really hope for your help. I think… you are the only one who are able to help me," pleaded the Queen of the Country while looking at the man wearing glasses.
The man was the best Classa educator of the Country – Callan Xyle Arsihean.
"Very well, Your Majesty. I will carry out your order and will also do my best to fulfill your wish,"
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A golden colored document was received by the Crown Prince from the hands of the Remmornion family head.
The Crown Prince was seen sitting in front of his workbench that there was a small flag, the pride of the NTC country and sometimes, the object seemed to move erratically.
In front of the Crown Prince, Greisy Hawysia was seen sitting quietly, she was lost in thought, thinking about her fate that had not yet felt happiness.
"You may go back to your place!" the Crown Prince ordered the head of the Remmornian family.
The old man who looked so happy, nodded his head. He carried out that order.
However, before he left, the head of the extended family placed a special card to enter the Remmornian residence on the table, beside Greisy sat down.
Greisy was a little surprised, but she quickly understood the purpose of giving the card, then she nodded her head, a sign that she would visit the Remmornian residence later.
"Sign it up!" ordered the Crown Prince who had given several pieces of paper to Greisy along with the arrival of the Hand–Right man Classa, the Advisor Classa, and the Crown Prince Protector Classa.
Greisy was slightly stunned when she saw her father's and mother's signatures on the paper, as well as the signatures of the Queen of the country as well as the Haeland and Remmornian extended family crests that were inscribed—a sign of marriage agreement.
"Congratulations on your marriage!" The words were said by the three subordinates of the Crown Prince after Greisy signed the papers.
"It… It's just like this?" Greisy was quite surprised by Classa's third statement.
"Hm," the Crown Prince arranged the sheet of paper that had been signed by him and also by Greisy into a document, then handed the item to the Hand-Right Man Classa. Thus, That Classa immediately left to finish the wedding process, "Could it be that you think your wedding will be luxurious?"
"That's not what I mean." Greisy looked a little annoyed at the Crown Prince's question, "I just never think that getting married is so easy,"
"Don't you remember the Queen of the Country's order yesterday?" The Protector Class reminded the Queen of the Country's words, "There are no events, no parties until you master the 4 skills of the state, then of course a lavish wedding will not be possible, because you are strictly forbidden to show your skills to anyone except by order," continued the man. The man, was quite rude when he spoke.
"Yeah, I remember it," Greisy replied, she sighed heavily.
"Alright, Now on, start to mess up as you wish! I'll be watching you from afar." The Crown Prince smiled slyly, he folded his legs and put his hands on his knees, while raising one eyebrow. "And one more thing you have to remember, That is... focus on keeping yourself from dying, Babe!" He looked even more disdainful then started to stand up and walked towards the exit of his room followed by his two subordinates, leaving Greisy who was still sitting contemplating in her position.
"Huh!" Then Greisy immediately regained her senses. She sighed again and again, understanding the meaning of the Crown Prince's words.
"Ohhh," the Crown Prince stopped his steps while Greisy started to stand up, "Don't worry too much, Babe!" then he said without turning around, "You are not alone, Zion will take care of you until you die,"
"M... Me?" The Protector Classa looked so shocked, and also the Advisor Classa who was still standing where he was, "Chyrill, how could the Main Classa protect the Dominant Classie like her? Why are you so hard on me?" even though he complained, but still, the Crown Prince continued walking and ignored the annoyance of his Protector Classa.
Greisy smiled contentedly, now it was her turn to mock the man after the sneer she always received, "Ahhh… Main Classa, from now on, I hope you will always protect me. And wish you die with me," Greisy said as she stood up and stepped on her feet, she passed the Protector Classa that was seemed even more annoyed at what the woman said.
"How dare you ask me for help and mock me!" criticized the man, but Greisy ignored him. She just kept walking and left the man just like that.
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Servant Classa was the nickname for the old man who served the Crown Prince in the man's Apartment.
At that time, the old man seemed to meet Greisy who was seen standing in front of the open elevator door.
He welcomed the woman's arrival,
"Welcome back, Your Majesty!" said him, "Please accept this paper!" Then gave Greisy a sheet of paper.
"What is this, Grandpa?" Greisy asked, quite confused.
" College subjects schedule, Your Honor."
"But I've majored, Grandpa and I don't know about all these subjects." Greisy refused, she realized that the department could only be visited by certain people.
"You have been ordered to change majors, Your Honor. Get ready, in one hour, the Marine Science course schedule for the Golden S++ course will start,"
"I… I don't want to, Grandpa." Greisy handed a sheet of paper to the Servant Classa.
"My apologies, Your Majesty. But this is a direct order from the Queen of our Country. We can't do anything to refuse her orders." The Servant classa started to walk after refusing Greisy's sheet of paper. He walked towards the glass door of the Aquarium followed by Greisy then stopped right at another metal door, within the walls of the Aquarium. "Educator classa – Callan Xyle Arsihean will be your tutor starting today,"
"Hmm, okay," Greisy could only nod her head. She continued to follow in the footsteps of the Servant Classa, entering into the Crown Prince's majestic, luxuriously decorated room.
"Do you know him?"
"No, Grandpa, who the hell is he?" asked Greisy, who had stopped when the Servant Class stopped abruptly.
"Mr. Callan, is it true that you don't know him?" Servant Classa asked again so that Greisy started to get curious then the woman shook her head. "He is the Queen of Kingdom's brother, how could you not know him?"
"Oh so he's Chyrill's uncle," Greisy's casual reply, made the Servant Classa couldn't help but only smile slightly, "I really don't know him, Grandpa,"
"Even though he is very famous, he is the brightest educator in our country." The Servant classa walked back and was followed by Greisy, "What about the Princess of the Country?"
"I don't know her either."
"Princess of Kingdom?"
"So does she,"
"What about Hubert?"
Greisy stopped the footsteps again.
"How could I not know the king of this country, grandpa?" The Servant Classa smiled happily at that.
"I thought you forgot your own king, Your Honor." Then Greisy immediately quickened her pace, catching up.