Reincarnated into a cannon fodder? [NOT COMPLETE]

vol1 chp:13- walking my dog

May.3.2022

Kei

While walking with his highness, I felt a burning sensation on the side of my face. Looking to my side I see the crown prince staring at me, his gaze firm.

"Is there something on my face, your highness?" I asked, looking forward.

"Yes, beauty is on your face. Kei" he eased out. I shivered as he spoke those words.

'please never say that to me ever again' I thought as tried my best to keep a facade.

"Haha, you flatter me your highness." I laughed.

"Of course. Although...you should put those bangs behind your ears, I want to see your eyes.." he mumbled, slowly reaching towards my face.

"Sorry, I'm uncomfortable with that. Please don't." I jerked away, slightly speeding up to maintain a distance between us.

"It's okay.. be at ease. I apologize if I made you uncomfortable" he sighs. Catching up to me.

' woah, a royalty apologizing?! That's new!'

"I feel like I'm walking a dog." I mumbled under my breath. Luckily his highness didn't hear it.

"Oh, how handsome and fine doth mine own owneth visage gleam,

in mirr'rs bright, mine own eyes doth seeth a divine beameth.

with sharp jawline and strands of golden hue,

a behold yond entrances, a sight yond's true.

mine own reflection, a marvel to beholdeth,

beauty unmatched, a st'ry of fusty.

f'r in the mirr'r's gazeth doth dwelleth p'rfection,

a sight yond sparks a deep affection.

but alas, mine own jointress, with h'r plain compliment extern,

doest not matcheth up, causing some int'rf'rence.

h'r features rough, h'r figure lacking grace,

a flaw in mine own oth'rwise p'rfect space.

f'r the lady doest not meeteth beauty's standard, t's cleareth,

h'r presence causes discomf'rt, i feareth.

oh, unf'rtunate fate, to beest did wed to one so plain,

a dare to mine own vanity, causing disdain.

but though h'r looks may not appeal to mine own eye,

in h'r heart, loveth truly doest forswear.

despite h'r plain visage, h'r soul is fair,

a sooth yond challenges mine own shallow careth.

so alloweth me boasteth of mine own owneth looks so bright,

while criticizing h'rs with all mine own might.

in a w'rld yond w'rships beauty's might,

t's only mine own owneth reflection i holdeth tight" A man cried.

(A/N; Just in case know one know or don't understand really. This unknown man is boasting about himself and talking about how handsome he is, and belittling his wife for not meeting the beauty standards. )

'who is this man, what's up with this trash like poem? Is this a Shakespeare wanna be???'

"Don't bother with that man, that is one of lanchers." The crown prince sneered. Slightly glaring at the man in armor who is  currently crying as he speaks his half assed poem.

"Lanchers? What or who are those?"

"In the military, there are 4 units. Each unit has a general. Lanchers the general is waska lambert, him along with his men are scumbags, if anything..we royalties had to have people looking out for them, they had the most soldiers executed for unforgivable crimes.

Cougars the general is Mike slaughter. He has the 3rd strongest unit in this empire.

Lions, the general of this unit is haruto Nicholas. 2nd strongest."

'im guessing the 1rst strongest is Takano Ryota the fifth male lead. Son of the viscount.'

"Then the dragons the leader is the youngest and strongest, feared by all, Takano Ryota."

'Knew it'

"Young master! The tutors has arrived!" One of my maids called me. "Ah, yes..well then your highness, thank you for taking care of me, but it seems I must go.." I bowed before and left before he can even speak.
'Let's hope we never see each other again.'