I puffed out my cheeks and crossed my arms across my chest. "Either way, I don't want it. I do not mind helping out Adel or Lance when they need it, but they can keep the crown. I want nothing to do with it."
"Oh? So you are willing to help either or, huh?" David's lips curled up into a wide grin. I think he might be misunderstanding something, but I can not put my finger on what he was misunderstanding. I could be wrong, but my senses towards these kinds of things are pretty good… I think… maybe…
"I'm back!" Adel yelled out. I turned to see her running over with her face red and sweat forming on her brow. It made me wonder just how fast she had to move to work up such a sweat.
"Eh? What's this? Were you afraid I would say a bunch of embarrassing things about you? Like how you used to shout: I'm marrying brother Lance when I grow up!" David said in a teasing tone.
