I frowned. “There? Where is it? Where are you from? Does Tita know that?” I asked him.
He smiled and nodded, “Yeah, she knew. Come on, let's eat first,” he said and walked down the stairs first. I could do nothing but slap my face, and when I felt the pain— I shook, looked at my hand and walked as well.
“Wait, wait for me!” I shouted, but it seemed to hear nothing and just kept walking.
“How are you these past few days? Are you okay?” I asked him as we walked. Every student can't look at us. They’re whispering, and the others are still laughing.
“It's okay, but I still can't believe it. Do you know I'm a prince in that world? But I'm not an official prince yet, because I still need to know something. I still need to prove something,” he said so I was even more confused.
My eyebrows met, and my forehead furrow
