THE YOUNG PRINCE AND THE KID II…
From the open window, he turned his gaze to the curls and curves designed on the walls of the wide room he was in. After that, he will lift his head to the ceiling to see a distinct style. He was doing it for almost half a minute now. To lessen his boredom, he will hum softly while swaying his legs to the rhythm.
"Yuyu.."
He quickly jolted when he heard his name. He wanted to yawn, but it would be such a rude act. "Y-Yes, father?" he replied.
He watched the two shadows behind the thin curtains in front of him. One shadow is laying on the bed while the one sitting is his father, Master Lan.
"Come here for a minute,"
When he heard the command from his father, he immediately sprang up from his seat. It's when a smile stretches his cheeks. The boredom that had painted on his face earlier gradually disappeared.
