Ara glanced down at the Prince who didn't bother to move even when he heard the sound of the door, he lay there with his sliver hair packed in a ponytail, he looked more handsome with his hair like that. Ara cleared her throat to get his attention. Hamon slowly opened his eyes then turned towards her direction, their eyes locked together. Ara noticed his red irises glowing faintly in the gloom as he scanned her from up to down then looked up to her eyes again, his gaze intensely deep boring through her like a hungry predator facing it's prey.
The small room fell silent as their eyes locked. Suddenly, the door swung shut behind her, Ara's head was quick to turn reflexively towards the door.
Hamon sat properly on the seats to make space for her, then remarked, "How was the short trip here, I hope no one saw your face?" He asked with his brows raised.
