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"Your highness, I've come again," Kael spoke. It was already dawn. Calus had painted the little one's small figure in the painting room again.

When Calus heard about the young boy's voice, the young boy seemed to be stunned when he faced a smiling figure of the crown prince with paints on his face

When Kael averted his gaze from Calus, he saw that the little one's hands had paints in them. At that moment, Kael gulped and widened his eyes

"Well, come in. It's just exact time to talk about things," Calus said. Then he rose from his seat to pick Herena and put her back in her cradle.

At first, the baby struggled, but then Calus only chuckled at that point. It seemed as if the baby was glaring once again toward Calus

Kael had seen the scenario, and if he had to justify what he had seen, it seemed as if the crown prince was fond of taking care of a baby.