The Next Prince, Chapter 35 pg3
The Next Prince, Chapter 35 pg3
“Specifically, husbands and wives, husbands and husbands, wives and wives are the only ones who can kiss each other, no matter how much they love someone else. So, don't do it Your Majesty, it's easy for you to send a letter instead of trying to kiss anyone, Your Highness. If they don't agree at first, they'll end up in a situation where they have to be stuck with Your Majesty for life!”
What is this...
Khanin just received new information and it almost knocked him down.
Now he can no longer hear Chakri's complaints.
“Your Majesty, did you hear what I said... Oh, kissing someone is not easy...
If not, I'll have to send a letter to him, Your Highness.”
Various complications...
Khanin barely heard Chakri's murmurs, and his eggshell-like eyelids fluttered.
The information he received made his mind momentarily confused. Before the memories of his first kiss with Charan flooded in.
“Don't go around randomly kissing people.”
“What is this...”
“It's clear, no need to repeat.”
“I haven't randomly kissed anyone, and... just…damn it. That wasn't a kiss.”
“...”
“It was just a game... Just, game.”
Since the first kiss that arose from the desire to win. It stretched to the point of physically hitting someone in a situation where survival was necessary.
“You. I wonder... why is it that you are so sensitive about kissing... amazing.”
“...”
“Did you hear... why is your ear so red?”
“Your Highness, it's nothing.”
“Seriously, but it's really red. Are you allergic to something... let me see a bit.”
“Don't...”
“You... are you embarrassed?”
Every kiss that has happened so far has come from Khanin's genuine feelings.
There was only last night's incident that came from the true emotions of both parties...
It came from both parties... if that's the case, it means that Charan also...
Does Charan like him too... yes or no?
The turmoil and confusion from last night did not fade away, but the degree of spinning increased several times. Khanin's breathing became irregular, requiring him to consciously take deep breaths, and the images of last night's memories replayed in his mind like a repeated movie.
It all started with him leaning near the other party, speaking words of encouragement, until they reached the moment of kissing...
“Your Highness... are you satisfied, Your Highness... Take a break, it's too much, and it's bad enough that Your Highness is injured, Your Highness...” Chakri called out and reached out to touch Khanin's hand, which was massaging his own chest on the left side, and the surprise of the trusted butler caused Khanin to pretend to be asleep, closing his eyes.
My heart feels like it's bursting out... It's as if my heart wants to die already.
And in this situation, how can I approach Charan with the same courage as before... I just miss the other side so much, and now Khanin is almost losing himself.
My heart doesn't belong to him anymore, but it has become entirely Charan's... Everything that exists...
I must call for the royal doctor... This is the thought that keeps spinning in Chakri's head since dressing Young Prince for breakfast.
Young Prince Khanin looked a little pale, his face was red, and he had some strange symptoms. When he saw Charan, those two refused to greet each other and just glanced at each other.
Strange pair, or maybe they're both having a fever… I should call a royal doctor for him too.
The observant person thought deeply while Khanin himself thinks he has control over the situation, in reality, when it comes to the young nobleman, he has no idea how much his behavior deviates from normal.
The encounters with Charan this morning have changed from every time. They don't have any special conversations, and both sides keep a distance from each other until evening.
Hours of continuous sword training didn't make the team members weak like before. The important thing is that their bodies are starting to adapt to the training and become more flexible. The level of physical development has made a significant leap.
“That's all for today.” Charan signaled after looking at the clock and decided it was time.
Itti lazily turned left and right and placed his mask on the corner chair. As for Kalavin, who was allowed to come and watch the training today, he sat up and perked up to grab a pastry from the box.
“I ordered cake, everyone came and had some.” Kalavin's words grabbed the attention of the team members who needed a sweet boost for their bodies.
Itti and Mira headed straight to the vacant table without waiting to be invited. As for Khanin and Jirat, they slowly removed their equipment and followed suit.
“This cake looks just like the one Jae used to bring.” Itti pointed and asked everyone to look.
Jirat hurriedly stepped closer to make sure he wasn't mistaken.
The box had a prominent logo with the name 'Nirand Home Stay.' Probably not wrong, the message he received from someone said that a kind-hearted customer ordered some pastries, several boxes, and it turned out to be Kalavin himself.
“You... Did you order this?”
“Yeah. I tried it and it's delicious, so I bought some.”
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