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The two walk together in the ruined garden while Lady Veronica locks her eyes at the Prince's cheekbone. 

Hence, Prince Alphonso could sense his cheekbone would melt away from the glazing stares of the Lady. 

"Is there something wrong with my face, Lady Veronica?" Consciously, asks the Prince. He wipes his sides as he tries to peek at the Lady's face.

Lady Veronica gasps a little at the Prince's consciousness, and her lips crack a little giggle. 

"No, you are as handsome as ever be," She dreamingly notes as her eyes twinkle in every breath she takes. 

Carving out a grimace on his luscious lips, Prince Alphonso tries not to flirt back at her. He couldn't see himself flirting with her.

"I hope we can repair this garden in no time. I don't want this to look like this forever," He breathlessly expresses, crunching