My Favorite Prince's

Dispart

Rossy's tears flowed as their lips united. A kiss that felt warm and conveyed a heartfelt message seemed to tear his little heart.

'I don't want to part with you.' Rossy muttered in his heart, enjoying a touch of Alexander's sweet kiss.

However, the mysterious voice that demanded her to finish the mission immediately drew back her already washed-up awareness of the prince's charm.

"Lady, my whole life I've never been this happy. I'm even happy every time I realize you're still here" whispered Alexander back.

Alexander hugged Rossy back very tightly. Shedding all his worries and heartbreak. The refreshing aroma of Rossy's body, made him not intend to move even a little from that position.

"Your Majesty, whether or not I am here. Please promise me one thing, never get too late in grief because I really want your happiness" Rossy said

Alexander covered the girl's lips with his index finger and said, "Please don't talk like that. I won't let you go a single inch from my side!"

The shining moon accompanies the two men who are expressing their pent-up feelings, trying to penetrate the boundaries of the dimension of life that is still wrapped in the mystery of the indigestible logic.

It's not that Alexander doesn't know Rossy's whole plan, but he's trying to hold back and close his eyes. His heart ached to imagine what was going to happen before his eyes, but it was also what would make him harder to try to find gaps in the formless boundary.

"I beg you never to forget me, Lady."

***

The sunlight sniffed through the window of the room that had been opened by several servants. Rossy blinked his eyes, trying to regain consciousness.

Rossy sat on the bed rubbing his eyelids, then realized something. The girl quickly pulled the bell rope next to her bed, so that a waiter came into her room and said, "Is there anything I can help you with, Miss?"

"What time is it?" ask Rossy to panic.

The answer the waiter spoke made the girl aghast. Rossy jumped out of bed and ran out in his nightclothes and barefoot.

His breath was hunting, down the magnificent palace corridor. Rossy did not care at all even though many pairs of eyes were staring at him.

Several times he fell, so his legs were injured and his nightgown became dirty. However, all of this did not make the girl give up.

Rossy continued to run towards the Star Palace, hoping that his arrival was not too late.

'I love you.'

'I beg you, please don't forget me.'

Every sentence Alexander spoke last night continued to revolve within his head, making the confidence in his heart shake and almost collapse right then and there.

"I beg Alex, I beg you!" rancau Rossy's.

Now he reached the courtyard of the Star Palace, seen several knights gathered together with Sir Caine and James who stared straight ahead.

"Sir, Y-Her Majesty ma-na?" rossy asked with her breath still cringing.

Rossy, who realizes that his words are unclear, tries to calm down and catch his breath. James and Caine look at each other without anyone saying a word.

"Where, Your Excellency Alexander?" ask Rossy with a clearer intonation.

James shook his head slowly then said softly, "His Highness Prince Alexander, has already gone towards the magic tower."