My Favorite Prince's

6. Crown Prince

'I love you Will.'

Three simple words strung together, unexpectedly became a haunting shadow for the past year.

Highlight brown eyes that look beautiful at that time, managed to make William close his eyes if the woman did not really write love to him.

All day long he just stared at the scene presented from the window of his room, the condition was very chaotic and almost like a human without a soul.

"How is His Majesty? Have you eaten dinner yet?" whispered a palace butler.

A waiter in charge of delivering food could only shake his head. The food even looks stale because last night to be left alone and not touched at all.

"Bring breakfast to the crown prince, let me try to persuade him!" exclaim the butler.

The face is increasingly thin with blackened eye bags, increasingly worrying anyone who saw William's condition. His eyes were empty, not responding to anything in front of his eyes.

Before long a waiter came with breakfast dishes, now the butler who took over the job and walked to William's room.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

The man who entered the age of fifty slowly knocked on the door guarded by several knights slowly, then he began to open it.

"Your majesty! Please eat a little. Prince Alexander must be very sad to see you like this" he said, trying to persuade William who was just silent and just staring at the window.

Silence, there was no answer or response from the crown prince. The man continued to be silent as an empty body without a soul.

"Your Majesty, please eat a little for your health."

"If I had not been selfish, and had not taken him from Alexander, would he still be alive today?" The question that came out of William's mouth suddenly shocked the butler who had the name James Volgh.

The man who had been serving in the palace since he was nineteen years old exhaled slowly, then placed a tray containing breakfast dishes on the table.

"The age of all living things is regulated by God. Your majesty must not continue to blame yourself for all that has happened, because the death of the glorious emperor and his highness the crown princess is not your fault. Life will go on, and now the fate of the people is in your hands. Please, eat your Majesty! Even if only a little," said James who again persuaded William patiently.

Geck! Geck!

The sound of knocking on the door was heard again, before long a knight appeared while paying his respects to William.

"Honor to the young Sun of the empire, I would like to inform you that His Highness Prince Alexander is safe and is now at the border gate towards the capital!" yep, giving news.

A sigh of relief was faintly seen from William, slowly William took a piece of bread and ate it as much as one bite.

"I want to see Alexander!"

***

Rossy stared in amazement at the view through the window on the horse-drawn carriage. The tall and towering gate that was the city boundary fortress as well as the scene that was far different from the previous street, seemed to endlessly make the girl giggle in awe.

The atmosphere of the capital city is exactly as described in the novel, not even the slightest part that escaped the eyes of the Author.

"Geez, this is all really beautiful!" said excited. The girl opened the window of the horse carriage and then suddenly.

Hatchy!

Covering her nose, the girl nodded. His embarrassment seemed to peak when the idol had to see his middle self like that.

"I'm ha-ha-hatchi!"

Rossy's nose reddened like a tomato enough to make Alexander try hard to hold his laughter. Alexander took off the robe worn by himself and slowly dressed it to Rossy.

"Today is indeed cooler than yesterday, maybe in a few days snow will fall" he said.

"Thank you, sorry if I was troublesome, because honestly I can't stand cold weather. Let alone temperatures like this, in my home country only every start of the rainy season I always choose to stay indoors. All of that is just because it avoids air temperatures that do not even reach below 20 degrees Celsius" Rossy complained.

Alexander raised his eyebrows with a gaze staring focused at the girl before him. It was as if he was very interested in Rossy's home world which might be very different from the world he came from.

"really? Is there really such a warm country?"

"Yes, that's the land I came from. There is no winter, autumn or spring. There is only a rainy and dry season. Despite the circumstances, our land is very fertile, like spring lasts all year long" Rossy replied with sparkling eyes that seemed to be thinking about something.

Rossy who could not stand the cold air continued to miss the warmth of his homeland. Even in her native world, the girl always avoids traveling abroad when her destination country is entering autumn or winter.

"I want to know more about your home country, how about you tell it when we're at the Palace?"

"It is with pleasure, Your Majesty," Rossy replied with her teeth that had been rubbing against each other from the cold.

The girl continued to rub her palms together, Rossy really could not stand the cold air that day until her face looked red.

Again and again, Alexander did unexpected things. The man grabbed Rossy's hands and held them tight.

"Y-the mu-lia," said Rossy surprised.

A warm feeling suddenly felt from his palm, it seems that Alexander was channeling a warm feeling with the magic he had.

Rossy who could not speak anymore could only pensively, his heart continued pounding due to Alexander's actions.

"His Highness Prince Alexander has arrived!"

The horse-drawn carriage stopped, indicating that they had reached their destination safely.

Slowly the horse-drawn carriage door opened, revealing Alexander and Rossy sitting facing each other.

"Let's go down, you have nothing to fear because I'm always by your side" Alexander said in a slight whisper.

The girl smiled, looking back at Alexander as she said, "Don't talk like that, Your Majesty! Later I can misunderstand it."

The deg!

Alexander sculpted, somehow the girl who likes to say at will did not make him feel disturbed at all.

Rossy slowly descends aided by a knight who awaits him beside the door of the horse crete, pretending to be a gentle woman figure and continuing to smile kindly at anyone who meets with him.

Just contact the eyes of all those who were there immediately turned to the figure of Rossy. The wind that blew suddenly made the black mane of the girl fly, making anyone barely believe to see the figure that was in front of their eyes.

In the end the rumor of the arrival of a black-haired girl in the prophecy was spread quickly, until it reached someone's ear through the servants who were talking.