(Warning: This chapter contained a subtle hint about another form of a relationship of an adult, reader's discretion is a must)
The young man came inside the tent, a newbie knight who gets assigned as one of the crown prince's private guards. Xander looked around the room and saw his brother and Henry, his head, turn to the crown prince.
"Did you call for me, your majesty?" Xander asked him with a stern look.
Justice gave him a chuckle. "Xander, why so serious? Come on, get inside, and have a drink." She pours a cup of caftea for him, "It's just a caftea though, we are still on duty."
Xander takes the caftea gratefully, and then he leans on one post, finally getting relaxed for a bit. "So, I guess you have some odd jobs for me?"
