Hearing this, the tips of the Crown Prince's ears grew hot. He flatly denied it. "I wouldn't stoop so low."
"...Alright, then." The beauty chuckled, releasing his waist. "If you won't admit it, fine by me."
The tips of the Crown Prince's ears turned an even deeper shade of red. He was so flustered he couldn't utter a single word.
'It's rather embarrassing for her to just expose my thoughts so openly...' And as she let him go just like that, a faint sense of loss welled up in the Crown Prince's heart.
With that thought, he yanked her into his arms, holding her fast. "Why have you come to my chambers again? ...Did you do this on purpose?"
Waking him so suddenly, causing that lapdog to misunderstand and get him covered in filth... No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like her scheme.
The beauty chuckled softly. "As long as you realize that. We're both as bad as each other."
"..." The Crown Prince was silent for a moment.
