For the past 3 hours, Prince Leon and I have been running and hiding away from Father's men.
This time father is pretty persistent in trying to find Prince Leon and me. We've been running and hiding so much that we didn't have any time to talk at all.
Before we knew it, the sun had begun to set, and night began to fall.
Ivy stopped at a corner, trying to catch her breath
"Fuh-uh... Wha, what did you do to make father so angry?"
Prince Leon looked around while trying to stay alert.
"Fuh-uh ... I had a slip of the tongue."
"Huh? What does that mean?"
Just when I thought that things couldn't be any worse, my stomach started to grumble loudly.
As she looked up at him to check, she saw the Prince chuckle.
"I'm sorry, I can't help it. You look too cute. I guess it's about time we find somewhere to rest and have a meal."
"Yes, please."