A full month had passed since the new king of Tamu had succeeded to the throne, and Alan stood on the wall of the castle and looked out over the woods on a hill in the distance, where many people were busy cultivating the rolling hills into new fields so that next year they could harvest a large amount of food to feed more people. But Alan just swept the woods, his gaze unfocused.

It had been more than a month since Il protected himself from leaving, and he couldn't find any trace of him.

Alan lowered his head and walked down the wall, and the two guards behind him followed his footsteps, they looked at His Royal Highness the Prince who had not shown a smile since he came back, and wanted to step forward to comfort him, but they didn't know how to speak.

"Ah, His Royal Highness Prince Allen, what a coincidence, are you also out for a walk?"

A gentle voice sounded, and Alan looked up, and he saw a woman with beautiful curly long blond hair, wearing an elegant long dress with rose-red diamonds, carrying a basket of fresh fruits on her forearm, smiling and greeting Alan.

Alan looked at this delicate face that was five points similar to Il, and remembered that day Lin was angry with him, but this cousin from Il's hometown did not accuse himself of anything, just stood aside aggrievedly and cried secretly, and the sad eyes were heartbreaking.

For Alan, Lynn's straightforward anger he can accept very calmly, but for Omina's silent blame, Alan has a little embarrassment that he doesn't dare to face in addition to self-blame.

"Miss Omina, why did you come out alone, still carrying things, didn't I tell the servants to take care of you?" Alan hurriedly instructed the guards to take the heavy object from Omina's hand, and asked with concern. "Didn't Lynn come out with you?"

Sister Lin went to the back, and she said that even if her brother didn't come back now, she wouldn't stop. I'm also happy to see that Sister Lin has finally recovered her spirits. Omina whispered. "By the way, thank you for your concern, thank you for the two guard brothers for protecting our Royal Highness for Brother Yi'er, you guys are really working hard. ”

This soft voice was not only good for Allen, but even the two guards were intoxicated and wanted the beautiful woman to say a few more words. Of course, if there is a chance, if this woman with a tight and sexy body and a devilish face like an angel looks at herself with her violet-like misty eyes, and says a word or two more to herself, these two guards are willing to die for her at this moment!

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's our duty to protect His Royal Highness, Miss Omina, you're really too kind. One of the guards said excitedly. Omina smiled back at the little guard, and the guard blushed like a ripe apple, and even Alan felt ashamed to see it.

Alan coughed heavily, and the two guards realized that their transgression had become quite a rule.

"You two go back, and remember to help Miss Omina get her things back first. ”

"But Your Royal Highness, your safety ......" The guard straightened his waist and spoke, but his eyes secretly drifted towards Omina, he wanted to stay by Alan's side at the moment, half of it was worried about Alan's safety, but the other half ......

Alan naturally saw through their thoughts, and drove them away with displeasure, deciding to talk to Omina alone.

"Miss Omina, it may seem a little abrupt, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to the garden?" Alan made a standard aristocratic etiquette, his left hand behind his back, and his right arm raised to his chest, waiting for Omina to respond.

"Ah, what a joke you are, it should be an honour to receive your invitation, Your Royal Highness. Omina bowed slightly, and then put a little shyly on Alan's right arm, the two were like a couple, Omina took Eren out of the street under the wall, and the back looked from a distance, quite a bit of a talented woman.

Alan didn't feel it when he was far away, and when Omina carried Eren and didn't dare to look up at herself, a strong rose fragrance poured into Alan's nostrils, although this fragrance was strong but comfortable, Alan even greedily approached Omina's long hair and sucked deeply on the fragrance of flowers.

This rose fragrance is a taste that can bring him happiness, and the mood that has been gloomy for a long time has also been soothed, and before he knows it, Alan is obsessed with this smell, and his eyes have become blurred.

"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness?"

Omina gently shook and called for Alan, who came back to his senses, rubbed his eyes a little tiredly, and found that he had taken Omina to the garden, but he couldn't remember how he came here.

Alan was a little annoyed, he obviously wanted to explain to her alone about Yier, although he didn't want to ask for her forgiveness, but this matter has always been held in his heart and always makes people sleep unsteadily, but he fell asleep on the garden bench so rudely!

"Miss Omina, I'm sorry I haven't had time to apologize to you personally. Alan stood up and said sincerely. "I'm all responsible for I'm missing, and if I hadn't relied too much on his abilities, I would have come up with a better way to reach the royal city, but I've been cowardly hiding behind Iir and imposing my burden on Iyr...... Obviously, obviously he also has very important things to do, and I blame ......"

Omina was obviously stunned, she didn't expect that Alan was apologizing to herself as soon as she opened her mouth, a strange look flashed on her face, she reached out and touched Alan's forehead, sighed and said: "I thought His Royal Highness the Prince understood me, but you still regarded me as an ignorant little girl who could only make noise." My brother is missing, you are the saddest one, and you are the one who put the most effort into finding my brother, why do you apologize to me?"

Saying that, Omina blinked like Alan, ran to a cluster of bright red roses, bent down and gently stroked the delicate flowers, leaned over and sniffed, seemed to smell some wonderful smell, smiled brightly, and the long golden hair swayed along the hem of her skirt in the breeze, outlining a natural beauty.

Alan couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't even remember why he was alone with Omina, there were no distractions in his mind, his heart was pounding, he thought, this is probably love.