"What does it feel like to really like someone?"
She sighed lowly and stretched out her hands towards the only bright star in the dark night sky.
He leaned down and took her hand, holding it tightly against his chest.
The eyes that raised towards her contained emotions that were brighter than the stars.
"Dear Your Highness, aren't you already loved?"
In response to such heart-warming sweet words, she blushed shyly like a girl and couldn't help but get closer.
Whisper in his ear: "Noyce... Go to hell!"
"Uh..." The boy who was called Noyce suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the completely black dagger on his chest and the bright red blood on it in disbelief. "Your Highness..."