MY PRINCE'S

"Okay. Tomorrow we start preparing for the prayer together. We have the event the day after tomorrow." The king then walked over to me.

"Father, isn't it too soon?" Cloud seemed to object.

"No, Cloud. Rain can mobilize his new soldiers to help organize this collective prayer event. Isn't that right, Rain?" The king asked Rain again.

"Okay, okay. I will coordinate it."

"Good. It means that Miss Ara is left to prepare herself for the fashion show later. Hope all goes well." The king then embraced me in front of his two sons.

I'm confused about whether to let go or not. But it seems the king already considers himself my father-in-law.

"Get some rest. Tomorrow we start work."

Before long, the king let go of his embrace. Rain and Cloud looked at each other at his father's attitude. The two then said goodbye. I also resigned from the presence of the king.

"Miss Ara, wait."