Aiming To Be The Best Magician In The World! 13 Royal Garden

[Author's Note : For the previous chapter if you're confused. Yes there will be multiple point of views for a chapter and not just Sylvie's. There will be more of Plutia read time and so will there be of the family and other up to coming characters that I 'clearly' wont throw away. Thank you for reading!]

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Tap tap tap

The sounds of the two walking, Sylvie and the third son of the current king ruling over Arkite.

'Eto, um... Why is this prince still holding my hand?!' Sylvie thought in her mind as she was forcibly dragged towards a place where many animals, trees, and flowers existed.

"Eto, um can you please let go of my hand?" Sylvie said softly as she didn't want to get in trouble with royalty at all.

However, that was met to such a rejection by the prince who said a smile as he turned around to look at her.

"No, if I were to let go of you, who knows where you could be? If I let go of you how would I take care of you?" He whispered into her ears as he leaned forward lightly breathing on her small round ears.

"hii" Sylvie shrieked quietly as she shuddered and took a step back trying to get the prince to loose the grip on her hand.

'No no no no no, this man is too dangerous! I must evacuate immediately! He's definitely a romantic!' Sylvie thought to herself as she tried to think of various ways to escape without getting into conflict or trouble.

"Hehehe, don't try escaping my little princess." The prince smiled with flowers blooming around him - which did not effect Sylvie at all who had lost all her nerves as she was one who never experienced romance - or to say she was pretty dense in her last life.

"Hii!" Sylvie shrieked loudly this time and s.h.i.+vered visibly the moment the term little princess left his mouth.

'He's a hentai-shadesu! Please find someone else! I am not interested in you!' Sylvie cried inwardly as the prince continued to hold onto her hand and dragged her into the Royal Garden - a fascinating place at that.

"Are you talking bad about me?" The prince suddenly paused and turned around to look at the Sylvie who was in gloom.

"N-no!" Sylvie replied in a hurry as she really wanted to run at this moment.

"Better be." He said with a smirk as he looked at the little girl who was cowering back in fright - unable to go far at all as his hands were holding hers.

After walking for which seemed like an eternity for Sylvie which in reality was only five minutes had they reached their destination. There stood, a glorious view of a big area, cats, dogs, birds, roses, trees, nature. This is what stood at the area in the middle with a small house. (I literally don't know what its called so I'll call it house. Hope you get my drift.)

"amazing..." Sylvie said in awe as she looked around at the dazzling sight of mother nature that never showed itself back in her previous life. As mankind had ruined a lot of nature.

"Isn't that so? This is the Royal Garden, one of a kind. You're a lucky one to be able to see this you know? Not gonna give me a thank you or anything? Like a kiss maybe?" The prince chuckled as he calmly remarked words that a four year old... Should not remark.

"I-is that so... T-thank you prince... I never got to know your name now that we mention it..." Sylvie replied hurriedly while stuttering as his remark really got on her edge.

'Please stop with this s.h.i.+p. I beg of you.' Sylvie cried inwardly as she thanked him while bowing.

"Aw, no kisses for this prince? Many would throw themselves to give me a kiss you know?" The four year old prince spread his arms wide to welcome her as if he was expecting a sure fire kiss from her.

This action only lead her to take two more steps back.

"No thanks! Oh a kitty!" Sylvie rejected him as she spotted a black kitty who was walking around.

"Nya nya!" The kitty who was walking greeted Sylvie as it walked up to her.

"C-Cute!" Sylvie said as she crouched down to pat the kitty.

"purr" It purred in happiness as it was patted and was brought to her laps as she stroked its back and head.

Seeing this the prince thought to himself.

'This little girl... She picked the cat over me!? This can not be possible... It must be a sham! If I say its a sham, it is a sham!' He denied the Sylvie who completely forgot about him as she was in her dream world with the kitty.

He turned away just for a brief moment as he thought to himself.

'What should I do to grab her attention? If I can grab her, and if she has future accomplishments, I can easily grab that throne my older brother has! Only I can be in power... Everyone else shall be my slave.'

Not what many people would expect from a four year old prince. He was actually a power maniac, someone who should not be in power according to people with justice. He is a greedy man who uses his looks and charm to rope people into his side. However, with his thought of everything always goes like he wants, he is really weak. It is really pitiful, as his power is probably below that of a kid his age.

'Alright, maybe if I promise her to be my wife she'd get tempted...' He thought as he slowly turned around before he asked her. However his sight saw something else, something he had never seen before.

"Aya, kitties don't be so naughty. W-wait where are you licking. Stop! Kyaa!" Sylvie shrieked as she was tormented by the kitties licking her all over. (Stop imaging what you're imagining perverts. I am talking about how ticklish she is.)

>Prince nosebleed

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Sylvie : SO HE WAS A BAD GUY

Author : of course wtf? you're not marrying him for sure

Sylvie : WHO IS MY HUSBAND GONNA BE LIKE

Author : cold, ruthless, good luck in bed

Sylvie : WHY!

Author : i said so

Sylvie : s.h.i.+P ME WITH THE KITTIES INSTEAD PLEASE

Author : U sure u want that

Sylvie : uhhhh

*poof*