The Lazy Prince Become A Genius Novels & Stories

“I don’t need a Hunt, Beckett. And I certainly won’t be Sparking with any brownies or winged creatures either. It’ll happen when the Goddess wills it.” “Maybe, but if you don’t plant your seed in some fertile belly soon, Spring will start to wither. Wouldn’t want to be responsible for the annihilation of your entire Kingdom, would you Jayce?” Beckett hissed back. He threw his head back in mocking laughter, shaking out his golden hair. “Boys, how about we have a bit of decorum about us.” A voice breezily chirped from just beyond the clearing before the small, pixie-ish Princess of Winter glided into view. All three princes straightened themselves from their slouched positions.

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"It's my pleasure to be of any help to his majesty." Prince Yin Wenyan wants to laugh. Look at how clueless he is. He's witty, but in some aspects, he's kind of dumb. Maybe it's for the best that he doesn't know anything. It's alright, he'll just admire him secretly. The prince knows more than anyone else that he, the one who doesn't have a real identity, can't do anything about it.

A little girl that was so easily deceived by a honeyed trap words even if there was an obvious loopholes at the words that was just said. She had done everything according to what the prince had wished. She became someone else even if she was not very willing to do it. She had guided him to the path where he can securely had the throne in the palm of his hand. And she… Had done something so foolish as to abolish her Light ability, the only source that she can still be respected and be gazed at with admiration high above. And all of that was done just because of one person! That guy, the prince of their nation.

Although he had everything his heart desired, the prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind. Like what’s written in the book, this is the story’s beginning. An older man visited the prince’s palace and asked for food and shelter, but the prince didn’t give it to her because of her appearance, and the old beggar cursed him. The old beggar is a fairy. He made an apology, but it was too late. The fairy punished him for his heartlessness. The fairy turned him into a frightening creature. The fairy gave him an enchanted rose that would flourish just as he turned 21.

Either way, Liwanag chose to ignore those hateful gazes that were directed to him and focused on his promise to Prince Sari. “Prince Sari!” Liwanag called out with a happy expression. The Prince was walking ahead of him, his dazzling back blinding his eyes but still, he didn’t mind being exposed to it. Prince Sari didn’t seem to hear his voice so Liwanag called out again, this time a little louder, “Prince Sari!” Just when he was about to stretch out his right arm to reach for the Prince, a bright light shone before his eyes and he was forced to close them. When he opened them again, the Prince Sari that was facing him now was all grown up and handsome — a truly elegant Prince.

Coupled with his good looks inherited from his ancestors, he was considered as the genius ice prince. When he first arrived, Evie was in a dilemma. She’s not stupid and she learned fast, but only if the teaching method was good. But with a tutor who seemed to dislike speaking, she was at a loss on how to ask questions, and was even skeptical of his ability to teach.

“Indeed. You’re but an insect of level Eight! For the prince himself to notice you would be an honor! What’re you hesitating for?!” The others began to clamor with their opinions. The prince smiled widely, pleased at the situation. He knew Zephyr would put down his pride and follow him. After all, he was but an insect. No matter how strong he was, he would still end up becoming the prince's lapdog.

"Petitions? I didn't finish learning all the alphabet. I know numbers but I'm limited in reading. Plus I don't have the qualifications to do that." Prince Cillian folded his arms and spoke with an arrogant tone of voice that reminded me of Prince Killian. "I am the Prince of this kingdom. I hereby declare you qualified." I fought back a smile at his words. "I don't think it works like that." His lips twitched as well but he stayed in character. "Are you questioning your prince?" I shook my head."No." He nodded now serious. "I will give you lessons so you can become better at reading and understanding your duties so that you can commence work."

Ruby barked in annoyance. Oliver wanted to say, 'Yes you do.' But he kept his tongue in check. Their lives were in her hands. "I might be small in size, but I carry the wisdom of a thousand men. My father knows of my calibre and never hides any information from me," Oliver told her, clutching the bars of his prison cell and stealing a look at Ellie. She was trembling from head to toe. Ruby had heard the rumours that the young prince was extremely smart and way more intelligent than the kid his age. The way his gaze unsettled her and the way he had let out his aura before at the party of Lancelot, she had begun to believe he was no ordinary child.