Demon King's Mentor

Estero was called up very early. Elada helped him put on a dark blue velvet robe and tied his blond hair with a ribbon of the same color. She looked at his mature and handsome face, Said: "You are the most beautiful prince I have ever seen. Many girls will fall in love with you today. Then you will get married and stay away from this place."

"You think too far," Estero yawned, "I just hope that today can pass safely."

"Who taught you to be so pessimistic?" Elada straightened the bow tie for him, "Today you are the protagonist, think of something pleasant, don't speak like an old man." She curled her lips: "Although you are an adult today, But he's only 16 years old!"

"You are becoming more and more nagging," the prince smiled. "I will always be a child in your heart."

"It's the best kid." Elada looked at him, feeling a surge of sadness, which almost made her sniff her nose, and then she pushed Eastero, Let him hasten to follow Mrs. Eluhir to the king.

When Erik went out, he saw Estero being pushed out, and Elada quickly closed the door again and locked herself inside.

"What's wrong?" Eric asked.

Estero shook his head, "Maybe she thinks I'm growing up a little too fast?"

Eric smiled and looked at him: "Happy birthday, Esther!"

Estero raised his eyes, looked at the tall mentor in front of him, and lowered his eyes slightly: "Teacher, do you think I look..." The young prince tugged at the hem of his clothes nervously, lowered his head as if waiting for the mentor With the understanding, a strand of blond hair hung down from behind the ear.

The man looked at the stuttering student in front of him, and felt that the strand of blond hair was flirting with his heart like a feather, which made him want to reach out...not just to tidy up his appearance, but also to I want to hide him and hold him in the palm of my hand.

Eric has never had such thoughts about anyone. He vaguely knows that this is unusual, but he can't explain it clearly. The relationship between master and apprentice makes everything seem reasonable but a bit confusing.

While hesitating, Eric stretched out his hand and pinned his hair behind his ears.The man held his cheeks, looked at him, and said softly: "You are more beautiful than anyone I have ever seen." But he changed the subject again, looking into the jewel-like eyes of the young prince: "Esther , the teacher wants you to promise me one thing."

"Teacher..." Estero looked at his green eyes and firm lips, a little absent-minded.

"Promise me not to use magic today, will you?" Eric said.

The man's palm was dry and warm, which disturbed Estero's thinking. He nodded without hesitation, and then saw the teacher showing a gentle smile to him.

Just as he was feeling dizzy, Mrs. Elixir hurried over from a distance, her high-heeled shoes knocking on the marble floor. She couldn't control her emotions, and she was anxious and angry: "What the hell are you doing?! Yesterday I told you to go see your father!"

Estero raised his head, glanced at Eric's face out of the corner of his eye, and then followed Mrs. Eluhir towards the hall as if fleeing.

The young prince didn't know what happened to him just now, his cheeks were a little hot, and he couldn't hear his mother's reproach very clearly, until they came to the door of the king's room, and Mrs. Eluhir saw him in a daze , patted him on the shoulder.

The attendant looked at them apologetically: "Your Majesty has just left, Gioni's ambassador has arrived, and His Majesty and His Royal Highness Lorian are receiving them."

Mrs. Eluchil didn't seem to have expected this. She seemed to have been splashed with cold water when she was so excited. She opened her eyes wide and murmured: "This is impossible! This is impossible! How could Your Majesty be here?" Meeting other people early in the morning for our son's birthday?! Why would he do that?! Doesn't he know it's our son's birthday?!"

"Ma'am..." The attendant was a little at a loss and looked at her in embarrassment.

"Didn't you remind him?" Mrs. Eluhir looked at him, "Your Majesty may have forgotten, you should tell him now!"

The attendant shook his head: "Madam, Your Majesty has not forgotten. Your Majesty asked me to tell you to rest well and wait until lunch time..."

Mrs. Eluhir raised her hand and slapped him across the face, which startled Estero. He quickly grabbed his mother and told the attendants to leave.Then Lady Eluchil began to sob, and complained of the king's cruelty, and of her own fate.

He didn't know why she was crying. Everyone knew the fact that the king didn't take them seriously. Mother's crying now seemed a bit hypocritical.He vaguely felt that he was too indifferent to his mother, but at the same time felt irritated by her actions. He moved a little closer to comfort her, but felt hesitant and afraid.Mrs. Elixir had never had close physical contact with him, so Eastero didn't know what to do with her. He subconsciously felt that the contact with his mother was unnatural, so he stood there blankly watching crying with her.

After Mrs. Eluhir complained to everyone, she went back disconsolately.Estero followed behind her, and when he heard the servant's sneer, he turned his head and held out his hand.