゚⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧゚͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺
Butterflies fly around the invisible air as their wing flaps in kaleidoscope color. A yellow wing butterfly rests on Prince Alphonso's nose as his body peacefully lays on a short bright
゚⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧゚͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺"YOUR HIGHNESS, THE PRINCE IS AWAKE!" Says the messenger on duty in the Palace.
゚⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧゚͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺There was a long silence after the Prince's declaration. It makes the whooshing sound of the wind heeded.
゚⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧゚͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺"Who are you?"
゚⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧゚͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺Sun plunged underneath the skyline, the final wheeze of magnificence sometime recently the passing of the day.
˚⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧゚͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺'William, I will stroll around the street. You wait here with Winter, understand?'
゚⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧゚͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺"How did you recognize me, Lady Genesis Arc?" Alphonso locks his eyes to those eccentric emerald eyes of lady Genesis."I am honored that you remember my name. It is heart fluttering, your Highness. In return, I must give you an honest answer. I recognize you because you are you." Genesis's eyes gaze at him softly as it gives confusion to the Prince as he returns the gaze with suspicion."That doesn't make sense," Alphonso sighs after he replies to Lady Genesis's words."Well, what I mean is that you are the only person wearing a cloak while strolling in the street. Isn't that weird? So, I say you must be conscious. Plus, my guts are telling me that you are the Prince because of your distinct aura." Genesis shuffles her hair in annoyance to give his Highness an accurate thought.Alphonso sees her honesty as he grins at her behavior.&nbs
゚⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧゚͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺Alphonso lends a hand to Lady Genesis, helping her to get up from their awkward position."Thank you," Lady Genesis says appropriately with a shy smile as she pats her cloth to remove the dirt.Genesis glimpse on his face."So?" Alphonso questions as he wants to know the reason behind it."I chased a kid who played with fire to teach him a lesson. I saw the kid running in this way. I thought I caught him, but I suddenly bumped into you," She weakly reasons as her eyes gaze at those grey eyes in curiosity.A loud sigh from the Prince makes Genesis flinch as he says, "You could have called out the kid to stop running..."Then, a scream nearby from a middle-aged woman disturbs their conversation while it shocks the people around, "I TOLD YOU NOT TO PLAY CARELESSLY! WHERE DID YOU GET THIS FLAMMABLE ITEM!"
゚⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧゚͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺Sun peaks on the skyline, a brilliant ray of sunshine extending ever apparent into the azureous sky. It's the blazing blossom that refracts on Alphonso's clear glass window to welcome another sensational day.He groans as the light reaches and brushes his eyes.A silent footstep taps on the concrete floor of his highness room, trying to approach the sleeping Prince in his white mattress.Soft snores escape on the sleeping lips of Alphonso while covering his face with his blanket to block the invitation of the day."Your Highness?" Calls the man in his room, trying to wake the Prince in his dream."Your Highness?" Says the man in a lower yet audible tone.Alphonso groans as he hears his name repeated twice, then he stretches his upper body while still feeling drowsing.The Prince sees a