Chapter 98. Knife

Long long ago.

12th century

Previous life:-

"Just don't age anymore." The twelve-year-old Crown prince, Damon Augustine pouted as his grandmother laughed at his comment.

"Why? Won't you marry me if I age more?" His grandmother asked him. with a giggle.

"How can I marry a lady with such a wrinkled face? If you want to marry me, take care of your beauty well." Damon said with the declaration. He can't compromise to have an ugly Queen. He wants to have a beautiful queen.

Before they could get into another fight, someone threw an arrow at their side and Damon was terrified by the sudden attack as it was inside their palace. Who could do such a thing?

His Grandmother stopped the arrow with her hand, causing a little cut there. Damon turned to see Aries practicing. He made his trip there with his eyes in anger and turned to aid his grandmother.

"He always causes trouble wherever he goes." Damon sighed tiredly as he glared at Aries w