The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

However, the little one seems to already know that his older brothers and sisters are also vying for attention.

So he picked up the remaining cookies, intending to hand them to Richard who was standing next to him.

But just as Richard was about to open his mouth to eat it, Kaylan, who was next to him, used his tail to roll the cookie into his hand.

Just as Kalan was feeling smug, with a loud bang, Kalan was unexpectedly blasted away by Richard's punch, flying straight out of the palace.

This is probably the only good thing for the little ones after they become blind.

The benefits of being able to let yourself go.

Just as the cub was startled by the commotion, Richard slowly explained to it:

"It's nothing, it's just that Kaylan went out and probably won't be back tonight."

The cub probably couldn't understand how Kailan got out, which made such a loud noise.

In the little guy's memory, his family is still so gentle, lovely and lively, and his family atmosphere is so warm that others envy it.

A few days later, Winston needed to go on campaign. Although the alien races rarely crossed the border to provoke him now, he still needed to patrol regularly, and the situation in the Alliance on the other side was unstable, with the Alliance's new marshal seemingly embroiled in controversy.

One of the heirs was left-leaning and boasted that if he became marshal, he would declare war on the empire.

If that happens, a war may be inevitable.

This is the first time the little guy has had to be separated from his dad for so long, since he usually doesn't come back for more than a few days when he goes on a trip.

Winston couldn't even bring it up with the cubs.

But no matter how reluctant he was, Winston couldn't bring the little guy along.

Unless the little guy doesn't want him to leave.

When Winston left, the little guy didn't try to stop him loudly. He just stood at the door, tears streaming down his face.

Winston's heart ached just watching the little guy standing there, obediently gazing at him, not even daring to ask him to stay.

He turned around and walked back, holding the cub tightly.

Maureen, standing nearby, reminded him, but Winston felt as if he couldn't help but stick to the cub.

The thought of being away for a few days without seeing his cubs, and not knowing in time whether they've eaten, slept, or if he misses them...

Winston felt increasingly reluctant to part with it.

It wasn't until Maureen urged him repeatedly that Winston stood up, turning back every few steps as he walked toward the warship.

Just as he was about to take that step, Winston couldn't help but turn around and look at the cub one last time.

In that one glance, Winston saw the little guy's face streaked with tears, his eyes brimming with water, crying like a little stray dog.

Winston sighed.

He knew he had lost.

……

"This is the interior of the warship."

Morin carefully held the cub and meticulously introduced it to every piece of equipment on the warship, letting the cub touch and feel them.

Cyrus and Lilith were also with them, along with Winston and his group.

The cub left in such a hurry that when Winston nodded, he could only drape his cloak over the little guy.

Just then, the steward, who had anticipated this scene, came out with the young prince's packed luggage.

Two of the guards had already loaded the luggage onto the vehicle.

The remaining guards were also busy arranging temporary accommodations for the young prince.

Winston called them to a stop and said:

"Arrange all of these in my room."

Anyway, the cubs sleep with him at night.

The broad-shouldered, long-legged, and imposing subordinates nodded to Winston, ready to unconditionally comply with any request he made.

Because they were Winston's personal guard.

After the cubs landed, they groped around on their own and accidentally bumped into the leg of a guard, falling to the ground from the hard, iron-like touch.

The little guy was still a bit confused, and he raised his head blankly, covering his forehead.

The guards in front of him also lowered their eyes and looked at him.

The little guy listened to Morin's words and kept stopping and starting along the way, like a playful puppy.

Winston raised him to be too innocent, allowing him to wander around freely on the warship without noticing anyone around him.

The silly boy raised his head blankly, his empty eyes meeting the guards in front of him.

The usually disciplined and austere guards knelt on one knee, reached out, and gently helped the cub up.

Lilith, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but gasp when she saw this.

The Royal Guards, true to their reputation as Winston's confidants and fangs, behaved exactly like him. The Royal Guards, who were usually feared by everyone, were like completely different people when facing the little Mimi.

They were all competent bodyguards.

The cubs were no longer afraid.

He groped around, touching the badge on the SS's chest, then the other man's chin, and finally the mask.

As he continued to touch upwards, he smiled when he reached the other person's eyes.

"Thank you, your eyes are smiling, brother. Are you sick? Why are you wearing clothes on your face?"

Winston walked over and picked up the cub.

Winston glanced at his men, his personal guards. He knew each and every one of them by name; they were all personally selected by him.

Just when everyone thought Winston had ordered the Royal Guard to keep an eye on the young prince's safety, Winston said instead:

"Everyone, except for those with faces."

Winston’s SS were known for their masks, partly because the coverings served as a distinguishing feature to identify them as SS members, and partly to conceal their faces to avoid retaliation.

Secondly, it was for the purpose of maintaining discipline. The Imperial Guard, belonging to His Majesty, was the most disciplined and loyal of all the armies, almost to the point of being like mad dogs.

The sight of this black uniform and black mask is enough to strike fear into the hearts of space pirates, alien races, and allies.

But now, Winston has broken the rules because of a single sentence from a cub:

"Your Highness must remember you."

Winston's words were more than just a sign of favoritism. It almost certainly indicated that he doted on the cub and even intended to pave the way for its future.

This terrible love ultimately turned into a command.

"Whoosh—"

After a series of synchronized unbuttoning sounds, all the guards removed their masks.

If the cubs could see this now, they would definitely cup their faces and scream.

Because those who are elected are all outstanding in every aspect, including appearance.

The overall appearance of the warship has been significantly improved.

And they also valued the cubs even more.

Winston's will is their will...

The young prince is their second master.

Morin, who was with the cub, could clearly sense that there were more guards around them now.

Only the cubs were still happy enough to eat and sleep well.

This was the first time the little one had left the palace and gone out to breathe fresh air since he was born.

Although the little guy couldn't see, he was incredibly curious the whole way, and he wanted Maureen to explain everything to him.

He also wants to touch, nibble, and lick at the same time.

Terrified, Morin stayed close to the cub, afraid that if he lost focus, the little guy would put something in his mouth.

And so, amidst all the bickering, they arrived at the border.

Lilith and Cyrus led the way, and in a few moments they transformed into their original forms: a female eagle and a silver dragon flew away.

Because in dangerous places, their true forms are more convenient and can better utilize their strength.

Soon, Winston also transformed into his original form, a black dragon large enough to blot out the sky, leading a massive army to patrol along the border.

Meanwhile, the cub and Morin stayed on the warship, waiting for their return.