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When Arthur took Carl back to the palace, the servants had already prepared everything.

Because the graduation ceremony took a relatively long period of time, Carl and Arthur had their lunch in the cafeteria. When they actually arrived at the palace, it was already past three in the afternoon. Arthur took Carl through the corridor , came to the room prepared for him.

"Senior, this room is where you will rest next. Take a look and tell me if you are dissatisfied, or tell the servants later so they can make corrections."

Karl walked around the room upon hearing this.

The house in front of me is said to be a room, but on the whole it is more like a suite on the top floor of a five-star hotel (maybe a little more luxurious). .Each bedroom has an independent bathroom, and the master bedroom even includes a huge cloakroom, but there is no dressing room, presumably it is for men to live in.

It is not that Karl has never lived in such a room. In fact, the layout of his room at home is almost the same as this one. What really satisfies Karl is the decoration of this room-mainly simple black and white, sometimes mixed The ice-blue decoration is generous and elegant. There are not too many complicated things in the room. All the furniture is placed in the right place and arranged neatly, but it does not appear monotonous, giving people a kind of comfort.

"very satisfied."

Carl said.Strictly speaking, the room in front of him was even more satisfying to him than his own room, and some details that he hadn't even noticed were vividly reflected in this room.Is this really just a guest room?Karl was a little skeptical. This room seemed tailor-made for him. No matter how you looked at it, it was not just a simple guest room.

"As long as the senior likes it."

Hearing Carl's affirmation, Arthur breathed a sigh of relief.

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"My room is opposite to the senior's room. If the senior has something to do, you can come to me at any time."

A room facing each other... Karl is even more sure that the one in front of him must not be a guest room - after all, no guest room will face the owner's room.What was this room originally used for? Karl felt that he had a vague impression of the layout of such a room. He vaguely remembered that this spatial location seemed to have some special meaning, but when he really wanted to think about it, I found my mind was blank, nothing.

[Am I thinking too much? ]

Carl looked at Arthur's impeccable and elegant smile, and secretly reflected.

[Arthur is a very honest (?) kid. He usually treats people seriously and is gentle, and he doesn’t have any small thoughts. After all, he likes me, maybe he just wants to live closer to me. I shouldn’t always feel that he has something premeditated. ]

After figuring this out, Carl only felt enlightened, and he nodded towards Arthur.

"If necessary, I will naturally go to you."

"Not very honored."

Arthur had a smile in his eyes.

"Then, senior, please rest in this room for a while, or if you feel bored, you can take a stroll outside, or you can ask the butler to take you to the study room to read. I'm going to report to my father, queen, and queen about my return. Need to get away for a while."

"Well, don't pay too much attention to me, you go first, remember to report to the king and queen about taking me back to the palace."

Karl waved his hand, unconsciously looking forward to it—study, Arthur, as the third prince of the empire, should have a rich collection of books in the study, right?Carl can hardly wait to go 'visit'.

"Of course."

Arthur smiled very lightly, and after calling the butler over, he turned and left.

The butler Braun watched Arthur leave respectfully, then put his right hand under the left shoulder, bowed ninety degrees, and performed a very standard deacon salute.

"Your Honor, Lawrence. Please allow me to introduce myself first. I am Braun, the housekeeper here. I am honored to serve you. May I help you?"

"Mr. Braun, may I trouble you to take me to the study here?"

"Of course, Your Majesty Lawrence, please follow me."

Braun walked ahead, leading Karl towards the study. The servants he met along the way, no matter what they were doing, stopped their movements when they saw them and greeted them.

"Mr. Braun, Your Majesty Lawrence, please be safe."

"They were taught very well."

Karl praised, not only the words of greetings, but also their actions, demeanor and even raised tone are appropriate.

"It's really a proud thing to get your approval. Before I have time to ask Your Majesty, do you have any shortcomings in the room that need to be improved?"

"No."

Carl shook his head.

"To be precise, I am very satisfied. I like the whole room."

"It's great to have you satisfied."

Braun laughed happily,

"It's not in vain for our Highness..."

He didn't go on, but Karl accurately captured the information he wanted.

"Arthur? Mr. Braun, what do you think happened to Arthur?"

Braun was obviously taken aback.

"Didn't he tell you, Your Highness?"

"No."

Carl pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes inexplicably.

"Arthur never told me what he had done for me. Even if I wanted to know, I couldn't find anyone to ask."

"Yes, His Highness is such a character."

Hearing this, Braun was not surprised at all, he just sighed helplessly, thinking of the way his Third Highness has always acted, his tone was both reverent and regretful.

"So Mr. Braun, can you please tell me what Arthur did for me this time? Let me know at least once."

Carl took the opportunity to speak. If it was not necessary, he would rarely say so much at one time, and he was even more reticent when facing unfamiliar people. It was just that he really wanted to know what Arthur was doing, so he made an exception once.

"This……"

Braun hesitated a bit, he thought and thought, but finally he couldn't bear to waste his Highness's painstaking efforts, so he nodded in agreement.

"In fact, His Majesty Lawrence, the room you live in now, from the layout to the decoration, was decided after a long time of consideration by His Highness, and even the colors of the furniture and decorations inside were chosen by His Highness himself. So you can With your affirmation, I think His Highness must be very happy."

"Not only that, do you know that because we don't know your hobbies and habits, His Highness was afraid that our behavior would offend you, so he used his optical brain to instruct us bit by bit what we should pay attention to in front of you, so as to win your favor. Enjoy the most comfortable service in the palace. Your Majesty Lawrence, I think His Highness must be very concerned about you... Ah, the study is here. His Highness has never allowed us to enter his study without his consent, so I can only send you here, I hope you can spend a good time here, if you need anything, you can contact me at any time by ringing the bell next to the door."

After Braun leaned over, he left to do other things.Carl walked into the study with a complicated mood, looking at the dazzling array of books in front of him, but temporarily lost the desire to read.He walked to the desk and sat down, recalling what Braun said just now, he couldn't tell what it was like.

Carl had thought that the room might be designed by Arthur, but he didn't think that the whole room was designed by him alone—how long has Arthur been designing such a room that suits his preferences?That's right, Arthur has always been a patient person, he must have spent a long time modifying it bit by bit.

There is also the matter of Arthur telling the servant through the optical brain. The two have been inseparable for so long, but Carl is completely unaware of this matter. Carl has absolute reasons to suspect that Arthur is doing these things in the time he should be resting of.

[does it worth? ]

Karl was puzzled, he just wanted to see Arthur all of a sudden, and moreover, he really wanted to ask him—was there a plan to take him back to the palace since he started preparing the room he lived in so long ago?

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