Unable to shake off the blooming smile, Hedos fell into a reciprocated love. Princess Harya had confessed her feelings, and they danced in the mists of love.
Their 'battle' did not stop until they finally decided to hug before Princess Harya left.
"I will come often." Princess Harya kissed Hedos on the cheek, and then stepped out of the hut. Beside her walked Hedos, whom she might have called a lover, escorting her to a boundary.
Princess Harya may be judged as a spoiled princess, but she was not that spoiled. She still braved to wade through the forest to meet her love.
"Princess," whispered Hedos in the middle of the journey, up and down on the uneven ground, guiding Princess Harya so as not to fall. "Are you sure about what you said earlier?"
"Which words?" Princess Harya's body bounced when Hedos picked her up, to help her cross a small alcove.
"About…. About you want to live with me."
