Chapter 80

Padre stood at the door and asked, "Little Prince, do you need me to light a lamp for you?"

As he said this, he had already taken out a candlestick in his hand, ready to hand it to An Zhi at any time.

The little one paused as she entered the room. She looked around. The room was far too big for a three-year-old cub.

An Zhi turned around, a cheerful smile blooming on his tender face: "Thank you!"

Padre calmly withdrew his hand, put the candlestick back in its place, and tried to ignore the ball that had thrown itself onto the bed. He walked into the room and began to light the wall lamps one by one. The soft light gradually dispelled the shadows in the room.

The little Estherans he had taken care of were usually very self-conscious and refused to let anyone, including their parents, into their rooms.

Normally, the waiters were only responsible for waiting in another pavilion for the call bell to ring, and then placing the things the princes needed in the corridor.

This is a little prince who is a little different.

Padre made this assessment in his mind.

For this purpose, it was necessary for him to introduce to the little prince what was prepared in the room.

Padre picked up a large stuffed rabbit toy that was in the corner and placed it at the end of the bed.

The bed was far too big for a three year old cub, even if she was an Etherian.

Adding the rabbit doll makes it seem less empty.

The palace gardens are home to irises, amber moon tears, rose mosses, and purple orchids. Every morning, after you leave, attendants will come to change the incense and flower arrangements. If you have a preferred plant, you can write it down on a piece of paper and post it in the corridor.

Of course, you can also write down other items you need on it, and once the waiter sees it, they will prepare it for you immediately.

Just knock on the door and the item will be placed at the door."

Padre took a small brass bell from the drawer of the bedside table and placed it on the table, making sure An Zhiyi could reach it.

"This is the call bell. Press it and a waiter will come. This way, if you need something urgently, it can be delivered as soon as possible.

Don't worry about disturbing the waiters, there are people on duty in the outer court of the palace 24 hours a day.

My hours are Monday to Sunday, from 6:00 AM to 10:00 PM. Most of the time, I'm the one who makes the call when you ring the bell."

Padre added, his voice lowered, "His Majesty has asked me to take good care of you."

An Zhi nodded, raised his little head from the soft bed, and watched Padre pull open a row of cabinets against the wall.

There are a lot of small clothes hanging inside.

"This was prepared a while ago, I'm not sure if it will fit. When the tailor comes tomorrow, he will measure your body data and re-cut it.

There will be a maid waiting outside in the morning. You can ask her to come in and tidy up the room. Or she will clean it up after you leave."

Padre opened the bottom row of drawers last.

It was filled with various glassware of all colors, sparkling with an unusual luster under the light.

"Here are various mental tranquilizers prepared for you. If you feel unwell, you can take them from here. Most flavors on the market are available. In addition to oral medication, there are also injectables.

The maximum number of oral tranquilizers that can be taken at a time is five, and the maximum number of injectable tranquilizers that can be taken at a time is three."

Padred suddenly looked serious and looked at An Zhi earnestly: "Considering your age, you can prioritize calling His Majesty instead of taking these potions directly."

An Zhi nodded obediently and wrote everything down.

"The shower room is inside. Push open the secret door in the wall and you'll find it. Hot water is available 24 hours a day, so be careful not to get burned. There's also a hot spring pool on the hill behind the palace. If you're interested, tell the waiter and someone will prepare it."

After Padred gave the last instruction, if it wasn't already late at night, he would have wanted to introduce to An Zhi all the services that could be provided in the palace.

"Then, Your Highness, I will take my leave first."

Padre waited two seconds to make sure the cub had no other instructions.

He turned around and tried to close the door quietly.

The cub's soft voice sounded behind him:

"Good night, Mr. Padre."

Padre's outward-facing face unconsciously raised a smile: "Good night, little prince."

**

"I'm really sleepy."

Americus yawned loudly.

The large study in another part of the palace was brightly lit.

The heavy mahogany desk was piled high with documents, and the holographic screen was flashing with data streams. Aiden was facing the screen, quickly reviewing the empire's official business, his expression focused and cold.

On the other side of the study, Americus lazily slumped on a comfortable floor-length sofa, holding a heavy book in his hands. He listlessly put the book over his face to block out the glaring light.

Now Americus just wanted to go back to his room and stay there.

Instead of struggling with this damn biology book.

It was a detailed biology textbook.

God knows how Aiden found it from the big bookshelf in the back that he had never seen anyone look through.

A'Mo swore that this book would probably outlive him.

It is filled with dense text and complex diagrams, explaining in detail the genetic sequences and growth habits of various animals and plants.

For Amer, this is simply a hypnotic artifact.

He was so dizzy and his brain was in a mess after reading about the genetic laws of peas and the pollination method of pea flowers.

Aiden ignored him and continued to process the paperwork without looking up.

Until Amerys sighed the thousandth and first time,

Aiden Esseran knocked on the table and pronounced a sentence in a somewhat cold tone:

"Wake up, Amer.

No matter whose child she is, you are not her brother in any way of blood relationship.

You can only be an uncle or an uncle."

Americus wailed and collapsed completely on the lazy sofa.

No one spoke in the study for a long time.

Americus seldom accompanied Aiden on these matters.

Aiden never asked for it.

As for him, he didn't think of coming here to find some boring things to do.

He covered his face and was free.

He had plenty of opportunities to kill time in the mountains or on missions.

A'mo just deliberately wanted to make the atmosphere more relaxed so that he could ask the question more easily.

But it doesn't seem to be of much use.

He always felt that Aiden was going to write the words "Are you illiterate?" on his face.

A'mo was angry for a while.

It was late at night, and Aiden had been sitting at his desk for too long.

It was so long that A'mo turned the book upside down to find some new things in it, and it was so long that the thick round candle in the corner was half burned.

Americus peeked at Aiden's expression from between the papers.