Yashiro stared at the stunning princess, who seemed like she had a favour to ask him but was rather unsure of whether to ask. He observed her nervously bite her lip. She was staring at her hands.
"Do you need my help?" he asked, leaning his head in his left hand.
She tilted her head up and looked at him. She desperately needed his help. Her gut told her that he would be a huge help in sorting this whole thing out. She stopped biting her lip and nodded.
"Yes," she said softly.
The black, long-haired fox grinned.
"I'll help you," he stated.
"What? Really?" she asked him, quite amazed.
The fox prince nodded, leaning back on his chair.
"Yes, really," he said.
He knew that she was dreading asking for his help because of how dangerous the Dark Lord was.
"Look, I know how dangerous loacting and destroying in the Dark Lord will be. I believe you will need a strong, handsome man by your side," he added.
