Chapter 57
Rexid peeked at Rosian’s face and turned away in disgust.
“I seriously can’t get used to it, a boy’s face…”
“Aw, what’s wrong, Your Highness?”
Rexid started to blush, he detested it when Rosian got closer and acted affectionately.
“G-get away! Don’t do that with a boy’s face!”
Rosian giggled and suddenly started to scratch at his neck. When he tore off the fake face and shook his head, short pink hair fluttered in the air. Rosian, no, Rosica, who had finished acting like Rosian, a young man with many dreams, smiled and spoke.
“This is better, right?”
“Haha…! Why are you so hard on Young Master Rosian? He’s so handsome.”
At that moment, the fat coachman stuck his head through the blinds and smiled. Rexid clicked his tongue, looking more disgusted than when he was looking at Rosica.
“What the heck is up with his preference?”
