I saw Cyril's face, which was only visible for a moment, turn as red as an apple.
While watching her walk away, I think.
Hahaha, hahaha, damn it, hahaha. It's impossible, it's too impossible. It was too impossible, damn it!
"Prince Rain, how was your conversation with Princess Cyril? ...Oh, your face is as pale as a green apple."
I understood how down I was from Lorenzo's words.The night after the party, I sit on my bed, holding my head in my hands.
Why, how did this happen...
I've fallen for Cyril.
It's not like with Moyo or Laurel. Moyo and Laurel both have feelings for me, but it's like the innocent feelings of children. Laurel just wants to kiss, and Moyo... um, what was it again? Oh right, it's like her gratitude for helping her got mixed up with romantic feelings.
So, a child's first love isn't really love. There was a sense of reassurance in that.
