Prince? Me?

"um...I'm sorry....But, I think you're mistaken!" I said to the guards with confusion.

A warrior raised his head and exclaimed, "No way! We weren't deceived at all! We're here in front of Young Prince Allen Tyler, the son of the former Crowned Princess Chloe Elriel!. We've been waiting for you, Milord! "he remarked, with his face solemn.

"What? What? Chloe....Elriel? is my mother...Royalty? Former Crowned Princess? I thought she was human? then...I'm...." As I was pondering, I kept my hands on my head. Suddenly I felt something pointy.

The Elven trademark, of course, is the Pointy Ears. Oh my gawd! Was I always a Half-Elf? or is my father also an elf? But, if my mother didn't have pointy ears, how did she conceal them?

...wait! Something strange happened to me when I passed through the entrance... So there you have it! I had small distinct Pointy ears, as I have come to know....I'm a Hal-Elf!

I couldn't help at the time. Whether to be happy or sad. Thinking why did a Princess should live as a commoner! huh!

Now I understand, why my mother gave her ring and said it was important.

"Hah...You may rise!" I responded to the Men who were knelt in front of me.

When the knight in front spoke, they stood up with their right fists still crossed across their chests.

"Prince, we arrived as soon as we noticed the royal teleportation gate had been activated. It must have come from the Royal Family's Ring! Your uncle, the King is..."

"You have arrived!" he exclaimed before he could finish his sentence. "Nephew!" Not too far away, I heard a wise voice.

Huh? Isn't that...the...

A middle-aged man approached me as he was walking. I figured...he was the King, because of the crown on his head.

The King's tall, as his well-built physique was dressed in a loose, ornately adorned robe. His blue eyes reminded me of my mother, and he had noble hair and ears that pointed skyward.

...What do you know! He is the elven king.

The King finally approached me and patted my head. "I must say child! You are very brave travel alone at your age! So, Nephew! How have you been? I'm Cyran Elriel, King of Thysalen and the younger twin of Your mother! "He expressed himself.

So he was the man my mother had wished for me to meet! So there you have it! Thank god I used to be a Demon-King with noble tendencies! It appears that I will have to make use of that.

"Haha, I must apologize for my unattractive appearance, and more importantly, I would like to speak with you more! Please accompany us to our home, so that you can rest. We'll talk after that! Haha!"

His tone was friendly and welcoming, even though it was Noble. Well, I was overjoyed to see my uncle! I simply smiled and nodded.

As I was going to follow following him, I scratched the side of my head, unable to think of the right words in this situation, as the crowds eyes was all over to me.