When Fernand returned to the mansion earlier than usual that day, the prince met with tension.
"Welcome back, uh..."
At the edge of the prince's line of sight, which was cut out, there was Miri's figure holding a small fist to encourage her.
The prince never spoke of the word "picnic", which Miri had just learned. "Picnic" means going out with a basket full of food. As long as you have something to eat, you should be able to reach that hill without falling even if it takes some time to walk... The prince thanked Miri's suggestion.
On the other hand, Fernand gave the prince's proposal a look that was neither surprise nor joy.
"... do you want to go on a picnic?"
Fernand stripped off his jacket at the front hall, holding his prince with a big smile.
"Fernand, can you go with me?"
"of course"
The suddenly raised field of view seems to lift the whole body in combination with the elevated feelings... Fernand's happy face made the prince feel like laughing even though he was not tickled.
"Where do you want to go? There is a small lake in the eastern forest for boating, and the botanical gardens in the west offer rare flowers from all over the country, or better yet, the summer on the castle grounds. Rent out the garden of..."
"That, I want to go to the hill over the town."
Fernand suddenly stopped his foot as he walked down the hall, staring straight into the small face that raised his cheek in front of him.
"Is it a hill over town? There's nothing like that."
"..."
"...But if the prince says you want to go there"
"Yeah, I want to go to that hill. With Fernan...
In a final remark, Fernand turned his sweet, melting eyes to the prince.
"It's not bad..."
The prince relieved himself in his chest. Fernand says nothing, but there are summer clouds on the hill. I'm sure Fernand hasn't even touched it... Imagine that moment when the two could share their first experience, and the prince's face naturally fell apart.
"Now, we have to make a new outfit... Milli, prepare the prince's summer clothes by the day after tomorrow."
As Fernand enters the prince's room, he gives a loud instruction to Miri, who was preparing tea at the back table.
"I just ordered the other day and it just arrived this morning."
"...That's no good"
"What?"
Fernand slightly frowns, and Miri leans her head in a pot of hot water.
"But that was the product that Fernand chose the fabric the other day..."
"I noticed when I went out yesterday. That was too thin for the fabric."
Fernand shook his head when he turned to the prince and the prince.
"In the unlikely event that the wings on the back can be seen through, it would be a problem. The veil on the head should be longer and thicker."
"Understood"
When Miri nods with a proper mind, she smiles and leaves the room with a smile to reassure the embarrassed prince. The prince was immediately anxious.
"...Fernand"
"What happened to the prince?"
Fernand pours the tea with his own hands, and places a steaming cup in front of the prince, who looks at the question.
"That wing... can't you see it?"
Fernand frowned, a little embarrassed, and lifted the prince up on his lap.
"Well... Some people look at these wings and think something bad about them."
"What is wrong?"
"...You can remember it. It's scary to say it."
Fernand's words made him gloomy and lay down. His father, King Mayar, believed that the blood of the prince, who drew the blood of the winged people, was a rejuvenating medicine and continued to drink. The Prince, who knew that he was saved just for that reason, lived hiding for years in the basement of the Mayar Castle without any dreams or hopes.
Now that we are in this sunny place, as long as we have wings on this back, there is a danger of being targeted by a person with the same idea as the father... It is wrong for the prince to take his current life for granted. I was noticed.
"Yeah... it's useless if you can see it."
"prince"
Fernand gently kissed the prince's cheek.
"The prince doesn't have to worry about anything. I will always be by your side."
"Yup"
When the prince nodded mysteriously, Fernand was about to finish the story and began planning a picnic. While reaching for the sugar jar, the prince, with a feeling that he wasn't floating somewhere, didn't want to cloud the face of Fernand, which seemed to be fun, but struggled with each other, struggling with the sweets. While cheering, he was trapped in a strange sensation, like lead stuck in the back of his chest.
The next day, Fernand stopped by at the royal palace before heading to his office. While crossing the corridor facing the courtyard, I suddenly stopped by the fresh green leaves wet with morning dew.
--When the prince sees, it seems that the eyes will turn green.
Seriously believing that Fernand's blue eyes were dyed blue because he kept looking at the blue sky, he has brilliant obsidian eyes that look like a starry sky. Fernand inflated his unpretentious imagination, which would be unpleasant in the morning, if it would make the tears of delight cry.
"That rare face"
Looking back at the teasing voice, there was a familiar face.
"... Nicole"
"It's been a while, Fel. I thought I forgot because I didn't contact you at all."
Nicole wore a light, light-colored jacket on a slender limb that neither boys or young men would wear, and shook his long flaxenic eyelashes and smiled.
"Are you at a concert?"
"That's the case. My wife, who has a lot of orders, gets tired. Well, half of the work of a court musician is like a woman's mood... But I want someone to comfort me."
Nicole leaned against a chalk pillar and scuffed up her soft hair on her shoulder. If Fernand used to, this would have been a short time to invite him to the arbor in the courtyard and enjoy a short Ose.
"Bad, but in a hurry"
Fernand's words, Nicole smiled without a surprise.
"As rumored"
"What is that?"
Nicole makes a mischievous smile look at Fernand, who faintly looks up.
"You're being watered down by your new lover. It's a rumor that you won't let go of it every night?"
"Look down"
"Isn't that right? But I'm sure if I go out with Fel every night, I won't be able to hold myself. Even I, the next morning, I wouldn't stand up all the time."
Fernin's eyes felt unpleasant for a moment as the tempting Hazel's eyes turned green due to the light.
"If I'm not enough as a lover, let's deal with it."
"Unfortunately, I'm in time."
Nicole dyed his cheeks a little rosy on the wicked, yet lustrous sheen of Fernand's man.
"Sorry... so please contact me if you want to play again."
The appearance of leaving Assari without pursuing deeply is pure. Nicole was Fernand's most favorite lover of all time.
――It would be surprising if you knew you hadn't held it yet, instead of being in time.
Still, envisioning a luscious night that will come someday, Fernand continues to look for ways to make the prince smile.