"I do not…"
Thales could not help but to hide his shock by using the teacup he knocked over, until the moment when the young nun who was right beside Melgen, proficiently came forward to clean up the mess he made on the table with great consideration.
"I do not understand?"
But this time, Melgen kept her mouth shut. She just quietly observed the prince behind the study table.
'This is the boy who affects the future of the kingdom. Ah... perhaps I should not call him a boy anymore.'
His expression seemed to be slightly shocked and doubtful the moment he heard about magic. He was unlike the old nobles, who were born with cunning and the knowledge to scheme. They would apply all sorts of etiquette and wear various disguises as well.
However, he did not have the cautious nature and great ambition of the new nobility in the kingdom.
Gilbert was a little taken by surprise.
