The prince avoided his eyes afraid that Fernand would ask, while holding his paper bag despite the ease of breathing.
I wonder why I remembered... my raised hands, the terrifying appearance of wrinkles, and the sharp pain of cutting. The prince removed the paper bag and covered his face with both hands.
"Prince...what happened? What is causing you trouble?"
Fernand peels off the hand that hides his face.
"Look at my eyes and talk about everything"
Fernand's eyes heat like a blue flame, and captured the prince's gaze with overwhelming power.
The prince moved his pale lips without a sound.
"Oh, I can't stand it... I fell in love with the blood. I couldn't stop."
The old woman's hand shook her face down over and over again. The nosebleed didn't stop but I didn't cry. Because when I cry, I spilled until I stopped crying.
"Well, I'm not crying... so leave me aside"
I let go. Good thing, I wouldn't be able to hold back if I was kinder than this. The prince was exhausted and closed his eyes. It seemed unexplainable, but I couldn't find an exit, and I was deeply impressed.
At that moment, a cold object touched my cheek gently. When I raised my eyelids, I saw Fernand's serious face in front of me.
"What are you doing"
"I'm chilling"
A soft, wet cloth was applied to the prince's cheeks. The warmth of Fernand's hands was transmitted through the cold cloth.
"It must have been painful... It was terribly swollen and painful, but I put up with it a lot."
"Well... why?"
"I am treating you in the old days. If I were by my side, I would have done it like this."
Little by little, the pain of those days seemed to diminish. The Prince muttered his eyes and muttered, "Fernand."
Then, the sky blue smoke instantly peeked at his tongue.
"One more thing I want to give to you now..."
Fernand's lips slowly overlapped with the prince's. The elastic and soft feel tickled around the prince's body.
"You're a good boy... but please show me how cute you are from now on."
The prince felt as though his face was hot. I hurriedly pressed my face against the pillow and hid it so that I couldn't see it.
"Oh, I can't spoil you! I don't know what to do"
"You just have to know it slowly. I'll tell you."
Fernand said, he gently stroked the head of the prince in the sheets.