#Chapter17 A Pleasent Nightmare

" jongin " he called and the prince looked up from having his sword put down on the table.

The sun was right behind his form as he walked closer to the said prince slowly.

Hands reached out to land on jongins shoulders when he finally stood in front of him, head sunken almost as if he was too shy to look up and be this close to him.

Jongin smirked lightly raising his hand to move his head up by his chin to face him.

" is it beautiful ?" He asked in a whisper.

" yeah .." the prince breath out not moving his...