The first prince said loudly with impeccable manners and shoved his fiancee into the classroom, then he hung himself from Zoemi's neck with just the right amount of skinship that a normal male friend could allow himself before things would get weird.
"Thanks for always taking care of her, I'm serious."
Horeo said with a serious expression.
"My prince, it's an honor..."
"Hold on, hear me out first.."
Zoemi started but the prince interrupted him by waving his hand dismissively.
"To show my appreciation, how about we resume our training sessions? I've heard you get yourself quite the cult following, can I join in on the fun?"
The gold-haired boy tilted his head and looked up at the attendant's face with an innocent-looking expression.
"I mean, sure... but just so you know, my prince, Your opinion might plummet if you will try to do the same thing you shamelessly pulled off when we were kids – there are a lot of people participating in those practice sessions...
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