Chương 12: First Time Fall In Love.

Hermes smile, "I will get you, my mate!" said him.

Hermes hurriedly got up. He followed the trail where the woman had gone. It didn't take Hermes long to find out where the woman's house was, because the scent of her body was very easy to smell by his nose. Very sharp smell, it is one of the advantages of the wereworlf to find a mate.

He was standing in front of a tall building. The ten-story building was the place where the woman lived. Then he looked at the woman's lit room so that his smile broadened slightly. He put the palms of his hands into the pockets of his pants. "Sleep well my partner, tomorrow we will meet again," Hermes said. He started to leave the building. The happy look on his face, very visible on his face at this time.

Before long, Hermes was dancing, singing and then circling all the way. All eyes see various perceptions. There are those who are disgusted, there are those who like Hermes' appearance, there are also those who see the werewolf prince as strange but looks very handsome.

The woman closed the door and then entered the room. She threw herself on the bed. Since she graduated from school, she went to the city to find a job so that he could continue her education to a higher level. Shee realized that her parents' life had been very difficult. She wanted to try and not bother her parents. But, still, her parents always asked for money even though she was never sent money. Especially his father, money always runs out to buy alcoholic drinks. It doesn't matter if she is in trouble or not.

Her father, it was not like this. He underwent a change when his company went bankrupt. From there, poverty began to enter the realm of the household of her parents. As a child, she had never felt happiness since she was 6 years old.

She snorted, trying to get rid of her annoyance at the man named father. She is more concerned with her mother who is sick, it takes a lot of money for treatment and buying medicines. Then suddenly he thought of the figure of Hermes on the way home. Somehow the thought appeared without being asked at all by her.

"What?" He said a little annoyed. However, he began to enjoy shadow after image of Hermes' very handsome face with slightly exotic skin. Then the smile grew very sweet. The woman rolled over and then hugged the pillow, embarrassed to be alone when Hermes smiled sweetly at her.

However, he threw that thought aside as he remembered how strange the man was. His demeanor is like a dog that likes to sniff. Yes, Hermes had done it to her. "Ugh, why do you have to remember a strange man like that?" The woman said getting uncomfortable and worried that Hermes would come back and sniff like before. "Shit, stop it all my brain! Don',t remember about him again and we're going to sleep. Tomorrow we have morning class!" She said, hugging the pillow tightly and trying to close her eyes.

Meanwhile Hermes continued to dance until he reached the old building where he lived. Matheus was waiting for the prince. He saw Hermes acting strangely. Hermes then plopped down onto the sofa. "Where have you been, prince?" Matheus asked, ignoring Hermes. He would rather imagine her than answer Matheus's question, which worried him so much.

He deliberately used his arm to support his head. His eyes focused on the ceiling where the building was. His smile showed how happy he was.

"Prince Hermes!" Call Matheus slightly yelling and very firm. He was tired of waiting for Prince Hermes to ignore him. Hermes just turned his head, and then got up.

"Hey, Matheus!" greet Hermes. "Have you ever had a partner?" His question made Matheus freeze. During his service, Matheus never once thought of a partner. Moreover, he had to take care of the prince, the son of Queen Rhea and King Cronos who gave him the mandate. The prince who was currently in front of him.

Matheus snorted, he was very annoyed by the questions. He got up, and then walked to the window. If only he had never been helped by King Cronos and served him as a bodyguard, maybe he would have had a partner and married.

"I am a bodyguard, and I have been sworn to always serve and not think with pleasure and also marry!" Matheus said reasoned, and it was a promise he had made when King Cronos helped and brought him to the palace.

Hermes was silent, thinking for a moment. "I think you should do that too!"

"Do what?"

"Have a girlfriend and make love! Isn't our nation finished and we're the only ones left!"

Suddenly, Matheus hugged his body while glaring at Hermes. "I'm still normal, Prince! I don't like you,"

Hermes glared. "Are you crazy? Where do you want me to be with a guy, I've found my very beautiful partner!" Hermes protest. Matheus breathed a sigh of relief, "thank goodness you've found part--" he hadn't finished speaking yet. His brain immediately worked on what Hermes meant. "Wait! So you are now fall in love?"

Hermes nodded shyly. He then dropped his body back onto the sofa. Imagining that fragrant woman.

"So the prince was smiling because he was in love?" Matheus asked curiously. He doesn't know what it's like to be in love. Matheus had never felt what it was like to be in love. So, he did not realize that his master was in love.

Once again, Hermes nodded with a smile. "Who? And where does she live? So which clan is that woman from?" Asked Matheus.

"Hey, hey, stop it's Matheus! I just met her. She's a very beautiful woman and very charming. Her scent is very fragrant. And I think I love her," said Hermes confessing his feelings at this time.

"But Your Highness, I'm just afraid that woman is--"

"Shhh!" Hermes stopped Matheus who was too fussy about his love story. In fact, this has not become a love story for him, Matheus has been very complicated to manage and wants to know who that woman is. Because Hermes didn't even know who that woman was.

Matheus kept his mouth shut. "Good, now I want to fantasize first, can you get out from here?" Hermes said. He leaned his head against the sofa, and began to imagine the woman.

Matheus went out and sat on the balcony. He felt, Hermes had grown up. Or he's just too old-fashioned to follow in Hermes' footsteps. He sighed, and it was more beautiful to look at the sky than to see the look on Hermes' face in love.

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To Be Continued.

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