What is this? What is happening? Is he crazy? Has he finally lost it?
The Crown Prince has gone mad. This crazy prince is currently carrying me in his arms. WHERE IS HE TAKING ME?
During my breakdown, I was overwhelmed enough by this guy's icy cold behavior when he suddenly out of nowhere jumped in, lifted me in a princess carry, and is now headed somewhere. I can never understand this guy.
I was so shocked that I forgot the reason I was crying for. I still don't remember. What was I crying for?
Right, Ivy.
"Is that Lady Sabrina with His Highness?"
"Shh! Look! The Crown Prince is holding Lady Sabrina"
"*Squeal* The Crown Prince is a romantic"
Stop it! I can hear everything! The staff passed on all types of comments as if we were in a romantic movie.
I couldn't help but hide my face behind my palms. I could feel the heat rush to my cheeks and my brain spitting a foreign language. I was malfunctioning. Because of this! Man.