The prince scoffed and turned away with a frown. He ran his fingers through his hair, clicking his tongue impatiently.
Felix was still in a daze but he still had that smile on yet.
"Felix, I am Asher. Give me a kiss."
The third prince said but saw no movement from Felix.
"Felix, it's me, Asher."
The third prince repeated again but Felix stayed still.
"Sweet heart?"
"My love?"
"Dear?"
The prince called out several names that someone close would call to a very close person. As his frustration grew with no response from Felix, he kicked the table and smiled again looking at Felix.
Then, Felix suddenly found himself back to his senses, feeling something was wrong. It felt like he had a blurry memory.
