Tutor

Is this the woman I can't afford

Charles wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at rembia in the corner. The latter rolled his eyes, meaning I can't help it, brother.

Tiye didn't give the third prince face and the Wilton family face, so these people turned a blind eye?

What about the Wiltons? Your little sister will be beaten. Don't you go out and take care of her?

Charles turned his eyes to the young masters and young ladies of the Wilton family. He even saw Doge, but Doge was talking with another young master without expression.

The scream of Issa gradually disappeared outside the door, and Charles swallowed his saliva and sat back in his seat.

Alas, it's hard!

After experiencing Tiye's episode, winters's party ended soon. Charles even went to winters to apologize. Unexpectedly, winters looked at Charles with pity and patted Charles on the shoulder.

It's like Charles has been sentenced to death.

At the end of the banquet, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and Charles remembered that the afternoon was the tutor's practical lesson.

Anyway, it had been so late for a long time, and it didn't matter if it was a little late, so Charles leisurely went to buy some fruits and strolled leisurely all the way to the training ground.

What he saw was a "ferocious" man with no expression. Looking at Grant's scarred black face, Charles regretfully put the apple in his mouth into the bag and quickly threw it out of the door.

After simply finishing his clothes, Charles stepped back into the training ground.

"You're late, Charles West."

Grant's voice didn't fluctuate, but his trembling eyes showed how angry he was now.

He has wanted to see Charles for a long time. The drive between the northern border and the imperial capital is about 20 days. He went over mountains all the way and rushed over without stopping. He didn't rest at all, just to see Charles as soon as possible.

But the boy was late for class on the first day. If we follow the timetable of violet college, the class is almost over now.

Moreover, in the actual combat class, he even wore a leather coat that was not suitable for combat. Did he pay attention to his teacher!

"I'm sorry, Mr. grant. As the representative of the West family, I attended the banquet of his Highness the third prince this afternoon. I came right after the banquet."

Charles sincerely apologized.

Grant's eyes twitched again. Do you think I didn't see the fruit in your hand?

Looking at Grant's increasingly black expression, Charles thought something bad and hurriedly continued to apologize:

"I'm sorry, Mr. grant, i..."

"Forget it, nobles are like this."

Grant loosened his clenched fist in disappointment.

Yes, you already know, don't you? What are you expecting, hill!

Grant made a mockery of himself, then did not look at Charles again and left alone.

"Class is over, you can go!"

Charles looked at Grant's leaving back and sighed. He knew that this was really his fault. It is normal for grant to be extremely dissatisfied with him now.

Now we can only find a way to eliminate his resentment and make up for our own mistakes.

So he turned and chased out, but when he walked out of the training ground, grant had already disappeared.

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The violet flower park is the most beautiful place in the college. Grant sits alone on the top of the highest building in the park and silently looks at the starry night sky.

The sound of boots from behind did not change the man's expression.

He said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"How did you find this place?"

Behind grant, there was a young man with black hair and blue eyes.

Charles's face was covered with fine sweat, and his expensive leather clothes had been soaked with sweat. He held his knee and gasped, but his eyes were fixed on hill in front of him.

"Oh."

Charles straightened up and smiled and replied:

"The whole violet academy is so big, Mr. grant!"

Both of them fell into silence. After a while, grant spoke first:

"I thought you would be a little different, Charles."

"I was asked by my old friend to teach you. I didn't come to see you eat fruit in leather clothes!"

Grant's voice, with his back to Charles, fluctuated slightly, revealing a deep disappointment.

"Are you here to teach me?"

Charles stepped forward and sat beside grant. Grant's face was terrible. Scars covered his whole cheek. Charles could not see any intact skin.

The man's eyes were dull, like a walking corpse.

"Yes, Charles."

In the bustling Park, the flowers that always bloom all the year round are fragrant and reflect with the bright stars in the sky. Two men sit on the roof of the top floor.

Another awkward silence, the quiet atmosphere was not broken, but their minds were different.

"Mr. grant, I haven't made any mistakes since I was eight."

The young man's voice was clear and clear, but there was a trace of sadness in it.

"I can't make mistakes, because in the West family, once I make a mistake, I'm not far from death."

Charles tore off his fur coat, and the scars on his back were like a climbing centipede.

"My sister Livil is different from me. She has the support of her family and the care and love of her parents, so I made a deal with her at the age of eight."

"I understand the deep meaning hidden in the eyes she looks at me. It's the thrill of wanting to let off steam, so I submit to her and am willing to be her lover."

"This has indeed played a certain role. At least when I have no self-protection ability, my life safety is guaranteed."

"But later I found out that liville's shelter was not safe. Before I was about to perform the enlightenment ceremony, I was assassinated ten times by my brother."

"But that doesn't mean I'm wrong. I wouldn't have lived to be twelve without Livil."

"This makes me understand that right and wrong are relative. There is no clear boundary, but there is a clear standard, which is called interest."

Charles's eyes were calm, and his sapphire eyes were more dazzling than the starry sky.

"Just like today, my father asked me to attend the banquet of the third prince. I can get a lot of benefits from the banquet, so I chose to participate without any hesitation."

"In my eyes, the benefits of attending the banquet are far greater than the actual combat class in the afternoon, so it is the right thing to do."

"I did the right thing in my interest, but in your eyes, it was wrong."

"After the enlightenment ceremony, I experienced a lot of things, and these things are like today, making it increasingly difficult for me to distinguish right from wrong."

"Now I understand that a person's vision is affected by his growing environment and habits, and ultimately has his limitations, especially the noble children like me."

"That's why I need a teacher."

Charles's bright eyes met grant's.

"He doesn't have to be strong, but he must be different from me."

"So,"

Charles knelt down on his knees, which is the most standard salute.

"Please teach me the ability to distinguish right from wrong."

"Tell me different right and wrong!"

There was a ripple in Grant's lifeless eyes.