"What's exactly the same between you and me?"
Cassion had suddenly flipped into dark mode. Meaning whatever I said next, he was going to stay gloomy regardless.
Unfortunately, I've never been very good at comforting a sulking child.
Not great at comfort in general, honestly.
The only weapon I had was honesty. Even if that honesty sometimes stung, I decided to do what I could with what I had.
"Sit down, Your Highness. And welcome to House Irenber, by the way."
I offered the belated welcome and sat Cassion down on the plush sofa.
"We actually have a lot in common."
Cassion looked at me like this was news to him.
I spread my palm open wide and held it right in front of his face.
"One, we share a common enemy. Right?"
Cassion nodded.
"Two, neither of us has a mother."
He frowned at that.
"Three, we're both nobility.…
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