"Don't worry, father. I will take care of them. But tell me about the prince," he snatched his eyes off his father.
"Your uncle is young and mysterious! He sounds cold but I know that he hates the court. He rarely shows up there and would rather keep the land safe from any hazard, he wouldn't avoid any kill. You noticed it today but he is jealous just like your mother. I suggest you not to dangle with him and be vigilant, he is bright and terrifyingly, decisively mighty."
It was once in the whole world that his father was alerting him about someone. At the first sight, it was obvious that he wasn't an ordinary person, not a spoony prince that he could mock, not a soft man though.
"Father, the way he was peering at Luna, actually, it disgusted me."
Miguel left speechless. He learned that too and he never saw the prince gazing at a woman like this. He did not doubt that he met Luna before but for her safety, Miguel would crave to be quiet.
