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Normal people: Good god- are you okay!?

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*Cale’s squad and siblings just enjoying the scenery outside the Henituse estate*

Lily: [Trying to make a flower crown for her older brothers, Cale and Basen]

Lily, raising the messy flower crowns up in the air in triumph: I DID IT! I finally finished it Basen Oppa and Cale Oppa!

Lily, runs toward her brothers with the widest grin: Here!

Basen smiles: It looks very pretty Lily! 

Cale, looking at the messy braids of flowers in Lily’s hands with a smile: Won’t you mind putting the crown on top of our head, Lily?

Lily, squeals delightedly: Ofcourse big brother! *puts the flower crown on Basen’s and Cale’s head*

Lily: Woooow! Oppa you look very pretty!

Basen, says in fondness: You did wonderful Lily.

Cale: You did pretty well, Lily.

Cale turns to look at Basen: You too, Basen.

Basen, in shock: Huh? Me?

Cale: You did very well handling our family’s territory. You too are pretty capable.

Basen, flustered: I-I will work even hard, Hyung!

Cale, used to this kind of declaration, sighs: Of course, you will.

Rosalyn, who saw the wholesome interaction between the Henituse children, says in a playful voice: What about me young master Cale?

Cale, turns to look at Rosalyn with a raised eyebrow: What do you mean, Miss Rosalyn?

Rosalyn, smiles: Can you compliment me with something that starts with the word ‘pretty’?

Cale, confused but obliges, as usual: …Miss Rosalyn is a pretty gorgeous individual.

Rosalyn, flabbergasted, her cheeks turning a bright shade of red: I- um- I…Thank you, Cale…

Cale, dismissing her: A thankyou is not needed. Miss Rosalyn has always been a very beautiful woman.

Eruhaben, with a smirk: Oh? This unlucky bastard has always been saying the right words ever since. Cale, what can you tell about this mighty golden dragon, hmm?

Cale looks at Eruhaben: Dragons are fascinating beings of this world, but Eruhaben… Eruhaben is a pretty stunning dragon, I’m lucky to be family with him.

Eruhaben, showing signs of turning red: Hmph. Though short, I accept your words.

Lock: What about me, young master Cale!

Cale: Hmm… You are pretty hardworking, Lock, I appreciate that about you.

Lock, clearly delighted: I, too, will work very hard to protect my family!

Cale, shrugging: Whatever you want.

Hannah: Since everyone’s fishing out compliments for you, don’t be too surprised why I am asking one too. So young master-nim, what can you say about this fake holy maiden, hmm?

Cale: …

Cale: You are pretty ruthless when it comes to fights.

Jack, sweating: Y-Young master Cale–

Hannah, howled in laughter: AHAHAHAHAHA! Do you really think so?! HAHAHAHA! I am quite glad that’s what you can say about the way I fight, young master Cale! So how about my cute little brother, hmm?

Jack: Hannah! Young Master Cale, it really is not–

Cale: I think Jack is a pretty kind person. 

Jack: –needed! What? I– You think so? I mean, yes, but–

Hannah: Oh, Jack… You have always been that kind of person and ‘we’ love you for it!

Jack: I… Thankyou…

Ron, appearing out of nowhere: Ho ho ho, I have always been curious of the thoughts of our precious young master-nim. This Ron dares to ask the same question as the others have as well.

Cale, sweats: Aren’t you teasing me, Ron?

Ron, with a benign smile and a benign voice: Of course not. This old man is sincere with his words, there’s nothing but curiosity in me at the moment young master Cale.

Cale: Well… Ron, uh, you are…

Ron, smile unwavering: Yes?

Cale clears his throat: Ron. You are a pretty enlightened old man. 

Ron: Oh, not shrewd?

Cale freezes: No. You are a wise good benign old man.

Ron chuckles: I understand young master-nim, I thank you for the kind words. What about my son?

Beacrox: [sighs]

Cale: …

Cale: Mysterious. I think he is pretty mysterious, not gonna lie.

Cale, thoughts: [Why is he glaring at me???]

Clopeh: My God…

Cale: HOLY SH– Where in the world did you even come from?

Clopeh, with an eerie majestic smile: My fantasies finally have a chance to become reality, I must never miss this chance.

Cale: But how did you even know I was– You know what never mind, I don’t really wanna know. Do you have a question? Shoot.

Clopeh, exhales calmly: Cale-nim, what do you think of this lowly one–

Cale: What do I think? I think you’re pretty shitty. Please get out of the territory, NEXT!

Clopeh: Oh my, to be complemented by none other than the hero of the world! It feels so–

Cale: CHOI HAN! Please, drag him out of here, thank you!

Choi Han, looking coldly at the kneeling Clopeh, threatens: Will you get out of this place yourself, or do you want the help of my fist?

Alver, coming out of a transportation spell: HA HA HA! I heard that something very interesting is happening in the Henituse Estate!

Cale, with a surprised expression: How the heck did this bastar–

Rosalyn, with a smirk: [clears her throat intentionally]

Cale: We welcome the presence of your Majesty here in the Henituse Estate! What brings you here to our humble home, the flaming sun of the Western Continent?

Alver, smiles so bright: Oh, nothing too serious… But I heard from trusted sources that you have been freely giving out… ‘compliments’, tell me is it really ‘really’ true?

Cale, smiles brightly in return: Your Majesty! The answer is no!

Alver, in fake sadness: Oh, too bad… I was looking very forward to it… Welp, since I came so far now—

Cale: You are literally ten steps back to your office.

Alver: It would be such a waste to go now, am I wrong? So, dongsaeng, what can you tell about this, King, here, hmm? Not too something regal, really! I am happy with anything?

Cale: Anything? Huh. You know what… Your Majesty is pretty.

Alver, with sparkling eyes: Oh?

Cale: Pretty Annoying.

Alver: Uh, what! [sigh] FINE! It would take literal centuries to fish out a sincere compliment from this self-sacrificing bastard.

Cale, turns to look at Alver with a very offended expression: When did I–

Alver, puts a finger on Cale's lips: UPUPUP! You don’t deserve to defend yourself when it concerns your very very bad habits, dongsaeng! Well, what about my dearest Instructor-nim!

Cale: Huh.

Alver: I know you have plenty to say about, Choi Han. Aren’t you curious, Choi Han-ssi?

Choi Han: I. Uh… I. Am. Not. That. Curious.

Everyone: [sighs]

Alver: As usual. You are very bad at acting. But, you’re really that curious, huh? So what about it dongseng, what can you say about our precious master swordsman here, hmm Cale?  

Choi Han: I… You don’t really have to, Cale-nim.

Alver: [sigh] You really meant that but I thought you have gone past the formalities.

Choi Han: …

Choi Han: Cale-ssi… You really don’t have to–!!!

Cale: [sighs}

Cale: Choi Han is… Choi Han is…

Cale: …

Cale, in a tiny voice: …He’s pretty hot…

Choi Han, who has enhance hearing: [blushes hard] I-I-I–!!!

Alver: What was that???? I couldn’t hear i–

Cale: I said hE’S PRETTY HOT OKAY!

Choi Han: C-Cale-ssi…=////^////=

Alver: [whistles]

Choi Han, stammers unintelligently: I also think that Cale-ssi is very–! He is very–!

Alver: Okay stop, stop with the disgusting PDA!

Cale: You were the one who pushed us—

Raon: HUMAN HUMAN HUMAN!

Alver: Parent Duty calls. For you.

Hong: We heard you were giving compliments, compliments! Nya!

On: We rushed so fast to get here!

Cale: Why?

Raon, scoffs: Is your brain not working today, human?

Cale: Now, Raon that’s quite mean.

Raon: Sorry!

On: But obviously we came here to get one too!

Hong: So obvious! Obvious! 

Raon: We wanted one too!!!

Hong: The one that starts with pretty!

Raon: Pretty!

Cale, sighs: Alright..

On, Hong and Raon: Hurray!

On: I go first since I am the oldest!

Hong, gasps: No way!

Raon: On noona is becoming more like Cale everyday!

Cale: Now, now… Calm down, you two. 

Cale: Hmm… On.

On, perks up: Yes, dad?

Cale, smiles and leans down to kiss her forehead: I am very proud of you. On, you are pretty special, and that will never change, you are someone special to all of us, I hope you remember that always.

On, wearing a very big smile, hugs Cale so tight: Thankyou!

Cale, pats her head: Yes, yes.

Hong: No fair! I want a hug too!

Raon: Ugh, why am I not the oldest!

Cale, puts On down: Okay who’s next.

Hong, jumps on top of Cale’s lap: ME!!! I am the second oldest!

Raon: But, but, but–

Cale, chuckles; Patience Raon. Now, Hong.

Hong: I want a cool complement!!!

Cale, chuckles: Hong, when I first met you you were a very shy little cat..

Hong: I am no kitten!

Cale: But now… You have grown, exponentially.

Hong: Expo what???

Cale: Hong, you are pretty brave!

Hong: Meow! Yes! I am pretty brave!

Cale: Always believe that in yourself.

Hong: Yes! Thankyou papa!

Cale, smiles fondly, and gives Hong a kiss on the crown of his head: Yes, Hong.

Raon, flaps his wings excitedly: IT’S MY TURN! MY TURN! MY TURN!

Cale, waves Raon to him: Yes, come here Raon.

Raon: Human, human! Mine needs to sound even cooler than them!

Cale, hums: You are pretty cool?

Raon: YES! I am pretty cool!

Cale: Raon is also very pretty amazing.

Raon, gasps: OFCOURSE! I am amazing!!! I am a dragon after all!

Cale. shakes his head: You are not only amazing because you are a dragon Raon, you are pretty amazing because you are you, and we love you for who you are Raon.

Raon, getting teary: I-!!! H-Human!!!

Cale, smiles: You are pretty strong, Raon. We know that very well, Raon. You have done well.

Raon: HUMAN! SOMETHING CAME INSIDE MY EYE! THAT IS WHY W-WATER IS COMING DOWN HHHH!

Cale, gives him a kiss on the forehead: Cry if you want to, Raon, we’re here.

Raon: WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! DAD!!!

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