บท 37: THE MOTH AND THE FIRE

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: WITH MY HEART ~ AHN EUN-JIN]

The Crown Prince raised his hand, pressing his fingers together, a smile on his face as he entered his carriage. He could remember the anxiousness in the girl's eyes, akin to a cornered mouse when he held her chin.

"Still gullible," It turned out that he was the one who remembered her, but she didn't remember him.

"Chicken brain," he trailed, as she was when she was still young. The girl grew up being careless, with her pursuit of freedom, and it was going to be the very end of her if she wasn't careful. And seeing her face, he could tell that her life still wasn't easy as it was in the past.

Adric sat inside the carriage with his leg crossed, one over the other. He tapped on the carriage window. "Make a stop in town; I have someone I need to meet." He said to the coachman, and when his carriage finally stopped, he walked into the deepest side of the town with his personal guard beside him.