*******
*Bang!!*
"What in the–!?"
"Explain further." — At the sudden intrusion of his son in his chambers, Francois jumped from his slumber while the prince stomped his way to seat at a near chair.
"What?? What time is it now??"
"I don't know. I did as you suggested, yet I have trouble restraining my passion. Tell me a way to keep it restrained."
"..... You… did you just come back from your date??"
"No. I thought of coming early in the morning yet I cannot sleep. Answer my questions."
"Haaah…"
That night, although reluctant as slumber had been interrupted by a determined man. Francois advised his son who believed more details were needed for him to charm the lady owning his devotion.
Therefore, ever since… as the chosen had perceived, the Crown Prince changed further in attitude. Extremely respectful, flirty at the right and polite times… thoughtful to gift what he was aware would please her spirits… maintaining a distance he has been hurting himself to not cross.
