My Favorite Prince's

Kidnaping

"Disclosed power of Dragons for Magic?" Alexander frowned when he found an ancient book that was even quite dusty

"Dragon?" he murmured while continuing to remember something.

Alexander immediately remembered his dream when he was unconscious due to a magic contract. A strange dream in which he met his late mother and then a little chatted something that even he did not understand.

"Dragon's heart? But, what for?" mumbling back.

He had read almost two books carefully. However, no one explained the details. Everything only made Alexander increasingly ask about the figure of a magical creature whose existence is all mere legends.

The brooch that was always worn by Alexander suddenly turned into a bright red color. Alexander gasped for a moment, and was aghast given that it was a sign that Rossy was in danger.

Frantically Alexander came to the room where there were magic objects. What was in his head back then was, to immediately return to the capital that was a great distance away in the shortest possible time.

"Your Majesty, how can I help you?" ask a witch who is in charge of guarding the room.

"Please give me the teleportation sheet! I have to get back!" exclaim Alexander.

The guardian witch who had Chelpi's name looked nervous and said, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. For the teleportation sheets to that extent we are still in the manufacturing stage, and will only be finished in three more days as you wish."

Hearing that answer Alexander could do nothing, for he understood it as the same as a soul binding magic contract, long-distance teleportation also had to use a great deal of mana and could not be made in a hurry.

Alexander kept thinking of other ways to get back to the capital soon. But before he had to cool his mind for a moment, he did not want if wrong in making a decision because it was dominated by the feelings that filled his heart.

'Shit! Why do I feel so bad!'

"How about a short-range sheet? At least it can cut my travel time rather than just riding," asked Alexander.

"There are only three, Your Majesty. At least it could cut two days' travel time."

"Yes it's okay. The most important thing is that I can get to the palace faster. Thank you very much for the help, I have to meet the representative of the tower first."

***

"Women in the ha-ha-ha prophecy"

Robert's voice echoed throughout the corner of the room. Rossy, who continued to pretend to faint, prepared his entire hearing to eavesdrop on everything Robert said.

"What should we do with him?" ask a man Rossy suspects is Henry, the traitorous knight.

"Just calm down, he's nothing without Alexander. She was not even much different from a maid who was ready to crawl onto her master's bed" replied Robert.

'Damn, I would love to tear that rotten mouth!'

Want it to feel Rossy cursed, let out all the upset feelings that had been in earlier he sniffed. However, Rossy was all his might holding back. Because he absolutely must not show his strength and pretend to be weak in the absence of Alexander.

"Isn't she pretty? How about we sell it at the slave market?" henry's

Robert paused for a moment as he continued to think about Henry's idea. However, Rossy's physical figure is something that is rare there and will be very striking.

"I know what you're worried about, Sir. But, we can do it at a black market auction. The palace will not know because he will definitely be sold outside the imperial territory."