A PRINCE ALSO HAS HIS PRIDE

IT was not only the pair golden eyes, Astrid also caught a whiff of white hair.  Those very familiar features made him quickly recognized who the person on the black horse was.  And the only thought in his mind was;

[What the hell is he doing here?]

At the same time, Wulfric's gaze also landed on the teenager riding a white horse.  It didn't even take a second for him to recognize the other.  How could he not when his image had been flitting in his mind from time to time for over a month now.  But his first thought was;

[Am I hallucinating right now?]

He stopped his horse and faced the teenager.  He stared at those obsidian black eyes darker than the night sky looking at him in shock.  The teenager still looked as beautiful as he remembered.  As if they just met yesterday.