The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

In this peaceful, silent night, the surrounding darkness did not impact many tiny balls hovering in mid-air, giving a bright vision toward the camp area.

After the teenage girl landed her feet on the ground, she greeted the people with her hand waving at them, "Hello." Her voice was soft and seemed to bring a peaceful feeling when the people heard this.

However, she blinked her eyes upon seeing the boy with his maids was standing in her path. The boy bowed his head slightly while his maids raised their skirts and lower their heads.

The boy's attitude enraged these soldiers, including Vesta. His attitude was the same like he did not respect the royal family. Only those mercenaries were smiled upon seeing this.

"Miss Elizabeth. Long time no see," After greeting in what he thought of formality, the boy opened his mouth and stare directly into her blue aqua eyes.

The boy was Desmond; he was surprised to find the height difference between him and Elizabeth was not big with her mouth slightly below his nose.

Upon seeing his face, Elizabeth showed the kindest and warm smile. She ignored the furious glares from her subordinates and stared back at his dark magenta eyes.

"What a coincide seeing you here, Master Desmond," She replied while chuckle and covered her mouth with her white gloves.

Although the soldiers were furious seeing Desmond's rude attitude, their hearts melted when they saw the princess smile.

"You must be tired; you should get some rest first, Miss Elizabeth. Therefore, I'll take my leave." Desmond spoke without any intention to bring the conversation furthermore. He came here just to greet her in the form of formality.

After all, his parents worked in the army that served the royal family. That was not appropriate to not greet the princess when he knew her arrival.

"D—Desmond....W-what are you doing!" Diana arrived while panting. Her breath was rough, and her body was bent forward without knowing the presence of Elizabeth.

When she heard no answer from him, at that time, she raised her and was dumbfounded to see the smiling Elizabeth that was waving at her.

"Hello, Miss Diana. It seems you have a great day." Elizabeth spoke, although she was smiling, when Diana heard her words, somehow she could felt some trace of jealousy in her tone.

"Greet—ting, your highness." Diana immediately bowed and lower heard head with one of her arms crossed to her chest.

"Then, I'll take my leave." Desmond suddenly spoke and then turned around with his maids. Looking at the situation right now, it seems it will be complicated if he stays more longer.

His job this night was only to get some fun and greet the princess.

Upon hearing his words, Elizabeth became disappointed. The smile on her face was now rather stiff as if she was forcing it. She looks at his distant figure for a moment before a voice calling her from behind.

"Eliz, are you done? Let's head back; the wind is too cold." A boy in his teen came and hugged her shoulder. He has messy hair and a muscular body judging from his tight clothes.

When Diana saw him, she was startled and spoke," Are you perhaps Clark?" the boy that lost to Matson. One of the princess's childhood friends. The family of a loser.

All of these titles were given by the people, and of course, Diana had been heard this. She did not have much relation with Clark, but her friend Elizabeth was the one she worried about.

Clark glanced at Diana for a moment and saw her ridicule look. He gritted his teeth inwardly and stared at her in resentment before turning his face away and taking Elizabeth back to the carriage.

I will return the insult all of you give to me! Clark thought and swore inwardly. His family had been enduring the bullying from their neighbors for a long time while he was regarded as a lucky bastard that had a relation with the princess.

All of them saying he was plotting to take the throne by marrying and seduced the princess with their relationship. However, the truth is, he just wanted to prove himself and protected his precious friend from the grasp of Matson and the evil enemies.

Therefore, a wood suddenly appeared from the ground, rising upward and forming a half shield structure. Then the shield began shielded him and Elizabeth from the cold wind for moment as if it was a moving cloak.

Unfortunately, not one of these people was impressed by his action.

On the other hand, Vesta's subordinates were confused by the sudden appearance of that brat. He even dared to held their princess's shoulder and forcing her decision.

The soldiers did not know what to do as they began to look at the royal soldiers. However, all of these royal soldiers only gave them a snort and wore the same expression.

"A commoner dare to touch our princess!"

"Hump! If he was not her first highness friend, I will beat him badly and teach him a lesson right now!"

One by one, the royal soldier grunted and whisper to each other. Desmond's rude attitude could be tolerated, yet not for Clark's attitude, that same akin to seeking death wish.

When Vesta saw them walking back to the carriage, he stopped them," Your highness, pardon of my rudeness. I have something important to discuss." He glanced at the royal solider and then nodded before opening the carriage door.

Not far from the carriage, Diana was standing with her arms folded, watching her father escorting the princess. Even the rebellious Diana did not dare make a fuss in front of Elizabeth. After seeing her father get in, she then turned back and followed Desmond.

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On the other hand, After Clark, Vesta, and Elizabeth back to the royal carriage, they immediately sit down on the nearby chair. Vesta was sitting opposite Clark and Elizabeth that currently sitting side by side like a couple.

Vesta looked strangely at them before shaking his head.

After hearing Vesta's previous word, Elizabeth replied, "Please, uncle." And then nodded.

However, her face showing discomfort when Clark's hand was gripping her shoulder tightly," Clark, it's hurt." She whispers softly to him.

"Ah, sorry for that." Clark released his grip and apologized. Looking at her tomato face, he smiled inwardly and touched her nose, which made her let out an adorable shriek.

Only when facing Clark, Elizabeth could freely expose her childish nature. As for Desmond, the feeling she has for him was completely different from Clark's.

If Clark could give her a warm feeling like an elder brother, Desmond could make her nervous and bashful.

On the other hand, when Vesta saw their interaction, he frowned. This boy dared to stay and kept accompany the princess even though he had been told to her to discuss important matters.

He's worse than that brat, Vesta thought. His first impression of Clark was that he looked like a womanizer. He has no right to advise the royal family as he is just a mere commander in their eyes.

He even felt guilty when he thought that he wants to reprimand that brat for his attitude.

"Ehm." Vesta faked a chough and peek toward them.