THE PRINCE AND FEMALE ANATOMY

Leyla returned from the bathroom to find Naru standing anxiously by the bed, clearly worried. As soon as he saw her, he rushed toward her.

"Sit down, right now! You said you were in pain."

"Naru, I'm not an invalid, I just have my period."

"That doesn't matter. Wait here, I'll be right back."

Before she could protest, he had already disappeared through the door. Leyla sighed and sat on the bed, expecting another one of his dramatic outbursts. And sure enough, less than five minutes later, Naru returned, carrying a box filled with hygiene products.

"Here! I brought everything you might need."

Leyla stared in shock at the enormous box filled with pads and even a few heating pads.

"How did you get all this so quickly?"

"Leyla, I'm a prince. My palace has everything. Literally everything. Do you think the ladies here have never dealt with this before?"

She picked up one of the pads and was about to thank him when she noticed that he was holding a box of tampons in his other hand, staring at it with a strange expression.

"You know…" he began thoughtfully, "I brought tampons too, but I don't think you can use them."

Leyla frowned. "Excuse me?"

"Well… you're a virgin," he said as if revealing some cosmic truth.

Leyla stared at him for a few seconds in disbelief before bursting into laughter.

"Naru, virgins can use tampons. They're just smaller and designed for that."

He blinked. "Really?"

"Really."

"Well… no one ever told me that."

"I can see that."

Naru was silent for a moment, still staring at the box of tampons, before turning to her with a mischievous grin.

"So, you can put something in there after all."

Leyla blinked in shock, then threw a pillow at him.

"Naru!"

He laughed, dodging her next attack.

"What? I'm just thinking out loud!"

"Well, stop thinking out loud!"

Naru raised his hands in surrender and sat beside her on the bed.

"Alright, alright, princess. Now get comfortable—I have something else for you."

Leyla raised an eyebrow as he took out one of the heating pads and gently pressed it against her stomach.

"Here, this should help."

The warmth was instantly soothing, and the way he carefully held the pad against her stomach sent a strange feeling through her chest.

"Thank you, Naru."

He just smiled and gently ran his fingers through her hair.

"You know I'll always take care of you, right?"

Leyla looked away, feeling her face heat up.

"I know."

But of course, Naru wouldn't be Naru if he didn't add:

"So, will you explain to me how a tampon actually works? I'd ask the maids, but I think they'd hit me with a fan."

"Why are you like this?"

Leyla lay back on the bed, feeling relief from the heat on her stomach. As annoying as Naru could be, she had to admit—he was thoughtful when it mattered most.

But she still couldn't believe he knew nothing about tampons.

"Alright, let's clear this up," she began as Naru leaned back beside her, watching with interest. "Tampons are designed so that even virgins can use them—they're just smaller and more flexible."

Naru blinked.

"But how… I mean…" He hesitated, clearly struggling to phrase his question. "Doesn't it… you know… break something?"

Leyla let out a deep sigh.

"Naru, seriously? Have you ever been with a woman in your life, or do you just tell fairy tales?"

"Hey, hey! I have! But I never had to think about tampons!"

"Well, now you're going to learn."

And so, for the next few minutes, Leyla patiently explained how tampons worked, what a hymen actually was, why it wasn't some magical barrier that automatically broke, and how women had different anatomical structures. Naru listened with absolute fascination, as if she were telling him ancient magical secrets.

"So, not every girl is the same?"

"Of course not, genius."

Naru leaned on his elbow, looking at her with a soft smile.

"I might have to rethink everything I thought I knew about women."

"Definitely."

A comfortable silence settled between them. Leyla watched him for a moment before finally asking the question that had been on her mind.

"Naru… when did you actually start liking me?"

He didn't answer immediately. Instead, he lay back and stared at the ceiling.

"Honestly?"

"Of course."

"Always."

Leyla frowned in confusion.

"What do you mean always?"

Naru turned to her and gently ran his fingers over her hand.

"I knew about you before you knew about me. I followed your name, your achievements… I was waiting for the day you would come here."

"What?!" Leyla was completely stunned. "You knew about me before we met? How?"

Naru smiled mysteriously.

"I told you, princess—fate brought us together. I was just waiting for the right moment."

Leyla stared at him for a few seconds, her heart pounding. But of course, Naru couldn't resist adding one last comment.

"But you know what's even more fascinating now?"

"What now?" she sighed, bracing herself for another absurd remark.

"The fact that, after all this, you're the first woman to talk to me about tampons while we lie in bed together."

Leyla smacked him with a pillow.

"Alright, alright! I was just trying to make this romantic!" he laughed, dodging another hit.

She rolled her eyes but couldn't hide her smile.

"You and romance? That's about as realistic as you and female anatomy education."

Naru nodded thoughtfully.

"Yeah, I learned a lot today."

Then, he moved closer again and gently stroked her hair.

"But most importantly… I learned that I'll make sure you never feel bad about anything."

Leyla looked away, feeling her cheeks heat up.

Of course, the moment couldn't stay serious for too long, because Naru soon added:

"Unless you decide to use a tampon in front of me. I don't think I could handle that."

Leyla just sighed.

"You are not normal."