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"..."
In almost thirty years of life, Andre the Prince had never experienced such a vicious attack. After hearing Leon's gentle-toned remarks, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks and fell into a long silence.
"Why did you stop? Weren't you just about to take me to perform for your parents?"
Watching the young Prince trembling continuously at the back, hearing the gnashing sound of teeth clenching, Leon couldn't help but chuckle. He then soothingly said:
"Don't worry, I'm just a clown with decent skills. I won't say anything to your parents. A little trick here, some juggling there, and we're done.
After all, my false clown humor is solely in the juggling, at most amusing your parents, while your humor is inside; all you need to..."
"Shut up!!!"
With a sudden loud shout breaking Leon's comfort, Andre the Prince spun around swiftly, his still slightly childish face full of ferocity as he said:
