Chapter 263
“…Wow, this is crazy. Does His Majesty even know how old the prince is?”
Marquis Penceir looked at Prince Lewis with his mouth agape. It had been a long time since he had seen his godson, but his shock left Lewis feeling a little embarrassed. The target of Penceir’s anger, however, was Lewis’s grandfather, the king.
“Marquis Penceir, please be careful with your words.”
“My words… huh… Lewis, do you know who I am?”
“You just said it. You’re my godfather and the Marquis of Penceir. Don’t be so reckless.”
“The last time we met, you called me Pancake. Now you’re all formal—it feels distant… But more than that, you’ve gotten so thin. Are you eating well?”
Seeing the marquis flustered, Lewis laughed.
“And what’s with that tone? It sounds odd.”
“…At least you haven’t completely lost your senses.”
“Marquis, even if His Highness is your nephew, he is still a prince. You’re being far too informal.”
Marquis Penceir sighed, placing his hands on the shoulders of his godson and nephew, Prince Lewis.