Chapter 152: Suspicious

"This is your next dish, my princess" Vesta approached his daughter, wearing an apron and carrying a serving plate.

"Wow ..." Diana's eyes sparkled. She looked at the food that was brought by her father full of enthusiasm, "Hurry up, father," Diana held a spoon and fork in both hands while hitting the table with her elbow.

"Hahaha," With a good mood, Vesta then put the plate in front of his daughter and saw his daughter immediately tasted it.

"Ummm, Delicious" Diana groaned while chewed the food at the same time.

Seeing the happy expression of his daughter, Vesta's gaze and heart softened. He touched her head and stroked her hair, "Now tell me what you think about that boy."

Hearing this, Diana froze for a moment before sighed, "Why father and mother always asking the same thing?! It makes me tired of that boy."

Even though Diana looked annoyed and uninspired, Vesta could see a different gazes when she mentions Desmond's name.

"Alright, father won't ask that again. But father wants to make sure, don't you feel anything strange about that boy ? "

Hearing this, then Diana realized. "Oh yeah, that's right ... before he looked like a hero, handsome-"

" Ehm... " Vesta coughed.

Realizing what she said, her face turned red, "No -... that's not what father thinks." Diana retort, waving her hands in front of her father.

She added, "As father said ... that's true, at first he looked like a powerful person, but recently I just saw him like ..umm it's a bit difficult to say... maybe very ordinary?"

Seeing and hearing directly from her daughter, proving Vesta's guess was correct. "Aura, huh ..." he muttered, which make his daughter noticed.

Diana tilted her head, and a cake stain spotted on her cheek while she asks, "What is that, father?"

Seeing this, Vesta immediately took his handkerchief and wiped his daughter's cheek with a smile while explaining, "In short, aura reflect the character of each person. You could say it is an impression as you describe. "

Feeling her father's hand, Diana rubbed her cheek against it and nodded in response.

"Which means there has been a change happening to that boy not long ago." Vesta narrowed his eyes and approached the window, looking at Desmond's horse-drawn carriage.

"Isn't that great? Before he even looked like a beast, in fact, his aura was almost the same as the slaves we used to see in the sewers, father." Diana asked in bewilderment when she saw the serious look from her father.

Vesta was stunned to hear the answer from her daughter.

Why didn't Clementine tell me something as important as this? Could it be that that child is actually an adopted child and a ...

Thinking about this possibility, Vesta frowned. He then heads to the bookshelf and picks up a blank parchment.

Vesta sat at the small one sat chair-table and wrote with the pen stuck on the table.

Looking at her father, Diana became curious. She knew that bothering her father while working was disrespectful, so she quietly approached her father from behind and saw what was being written.

'A letter to my friend, Sanders.'

Before Diana could look for more detailed information, her father suddenly turned around and grabbed her shoulder.

"It's rude to peek at father's work, and you knew that." Her father smiled at her, but this time she felt this smile was unusual, more like an order.

"Look, your cake is going to dry, and the texture will become hard."

"Ah, that's right." Hearing this, Diana quickly returned to eating her cake and forgot about her father's expression.

After seeing that her daughter had calmed down again, Vesta's expression returned to seriousness. He went back to writing on the parchment again, but before that, there was a sound of someone yelling from outside.

"Halt!"

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Meanwhile, in Desmond's horse carriage, Laura and Desmond also heard this, making Desmond stop reading.

He then looked out the window and found a giant wall that bordered the Outer city from the Inner City.

Desmond shifted his gaze towards the gate and saw that Vesta was getting out of the horse-drawn carriage while discussing something with the gatekeeper.

Seeing that does not exist is important; Desmond sat on her couch while sipping tea. At the same time, he also heard the cheering voices of the people praising Vesta's name.

This shout also reminded him of the situation of the other child of his age.

"Well ... I wonder if Elizabeth will also register at the academy?" Desmond pondered as he took a sip of his tea. This time he stopped reading the book and looked back at the crowd that was swarming his horse-drawn carriage.

In his opinion, not only Elizabeth had everything. Even she could ask her father to teach her magic, at the same time, she can also hire a Wizard / Witch.

"But my guess is that other children besides Elizabeth will definitely enroll in the academy." Matson is a very arrogant person who wants to marry Elizabeth and Clark, a former nobleman who has always wanted to be with Elizabeth, he thinks will definitely register.

"Interesting ... I can't wait for the conflict between them." To think that weak people like them were trying to fight over the impossible made Desmond amused. In the end, the final conclusion will be on Elizabeth.

This also reminds him, about a word in other novels.' A frog trying to eat swan meat.'

" Ah, almost forgot that rounded ball." It was true that Gibson bothered him sometimes, but there was a good reason Desmond allowed him to live until now.

As he was daydreaming, his view suddenly moved, and he realized the crowd was getting far away. He glanced at the gate and saw that the carriage had already moved to continue their journey.

On the other hand, Laura continued to stare at the handsome face of her young master, who was daydreaming and leaning against the window of the horse-drawn carriage.

Ahh, young master is very charming.

If time had stopped, she would not be bored even if she looked at her young master's face for the entire life. Every move her young master made looked swift and elegant in her eyes.

The thought that she and her young master would be together for several months in this room made her heart skip a beat.

At that moment, Laura saw the expression of her young master change to usual as he approcher her and sat again on the sofa.

"Get me the academy guidebook." Desmond wanted to take a sip of his tea but found his cup empty. Desmond added, "And also refill this tea again."

"Yes, young master," Laura answered wholeheartedly and gently looked at him.