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"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
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