A handsome young man who seemed to be around nineteen-years-old, looked at the two girls with a smile. He was wearing a stylish Court Prince, black and silver blazer jacket, with a zipper. He wore matching pants and black shoes that were so shiny they reflected Kate's dumbfounded expression.
The two girls looked at the man with their mouths agape. Even Stella, who was inside the mindscape had a shocked expression.
The "Prince" crossed his arms over his chest as if he was waiting for the two girls to come back to their senses.
"A-Are you the Harem Prince?" Kate asked. Although Kate was a scaredy cat during thunderstorms, she never believed in ghosts. The man standing in front of her looked like a normal person, albeit dressed in a very noble-like manner.
"Harem Prince?" the young man frowned. "Such a bastard exists?"
The two young girls stared at the "bastard" in front of them and were at a loss for words.
