am-books Chapter 107: Love
Chapter 107: Love
Julian approached Raphael, who was skillfully training with his spear in the training yard. The sound of metal clashing and the sight of Raphael's focused expression made it clear he was eager for battle.
"You really are excited for war," Julian remarked, watching his knight's intense training.
"Yes, my lord," Raphael replied, pausing for a moment to catch his breath. "This is what I've been waiting for. I've trained for years, preparing for a chance to fight the war. I want to protect you and show my loyalty on the battlefield."
Julian nodded, appreciating Raphael's dedication. "I have no doubt you'll make us proud. Just remember, it's not just about strength; strategy is key."
Raphael smiled, determination shining in his eyes. "I will give it my all, my lord. I'll be ready to follow your lead, no matter what comes our way."
Julian felt his heart flutter as he searched the training camp for Rose and her group, but he couldn't find anyone.
Raphael noticed Julian's distracted demeanor and asked, "My lord, are you searching for someone?"
Caught off guard, Julian quickly responded, "No, Raphael."
He forced a casual smile, trying to dismiss his anxious feelings. Deep down, he hoped to see Rose, but he didn't want to admit it.
Raphael raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced. "If you say so, my lord," he said with a knowing grin. "But if you need help looking, just let me know. I'm always here to assist you."
Julian appreciated Raphael's words but felt a mix of embarrassment and frustration. He decided to change the subject. "Have you finished your training for today? I thought I saw you working on some new techniques."
"Yes, just refining my skills," Raphael replied,
Raphael watched in astonishment as Julian's demeanor transformed before his eyes. The usually confident and commanding young duke was now infused with a youthful innocence that Raphael hadn't seen in him before. A broad grin spread across Raphael's face, realizing that even someone as tough and formidable as Julian could be swayed by love.
The difference was huge, here was the heir of the esteemed Easvil family, a young man destined for greatness, captivated by a girl who was not a noble but a dedicated soldier.
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Raphael felt a sense of pride and happiness for his lord. He understood that behind the tough exterior, Julian was still a young man capable of feeling deeply.
As Julian took another step toward Rose, Raphael couldn't help but think that perhaps it was moments like these that made the burden of nobility a little lighter.
"Your grace," Rose said as she bowed her head slightly, her voice warm and respectful. Julian felt his heart flutter at the sight of her, the sunlight catching the golden hues in her hair.
"Raise your head, Rose," he replied, his voice softer than he intended. "How have you been?"
As she lifted her gaze to meet his, he was momentarily lost in the depths of her expressive eyes, a captivating blend of determination and warmth that drew him in.
"I have been busy preparing for the war," she answered, a hint of pride in her tone.
As she spoke, a gentle breeze stirred around them, causing her hair to dance playfully in the wind. A few strands fell across her face, momentarily hiding her smile.
Julian's heart raced; he felt a shiver down his spine, an overwhelming urge to tuck those delicate strands behind her ear, to touch her gently and make her smile more radiant. Yet, he stood there in silence, caught between the desire to act and the fear of overstepping.
It was a rare moment of vulnerability for Julian, who was often seen as the strong, commanding future leader of the Duke family. Here, in the presence of Rose, he felt a different kind of emotion blooming within him.
The soldiers training nearby paused, glancing at the young duke, their expressions a mix of surprise and curiosity at the sudden silence enveloping the young duke.