“The Prince always uses your name.” He mumbled, hands moving up towards the crown atop of Fran’s head; Removing it temporarily, he sorted out the illusionist’s hair before pressing the crown onto his head properly, a small smile creeing up on his face.
“Does Fran like it when the Prince uses his name?” Bel purred, nuzzling his cheek against Fran’s own in a loving manner, obviously happier than he was before.
“Maybe.” The illusionist huffed, keeping absolutely still despite his cheek being nuzzled. He noticed how the prince hadn’t been referring to him as simply ‘toad’ or 'stupid frog’, lately. Not that he was complaining, but he still happened to be really wary of Bel’s name calling.
His hands moved down onto his lap as he cradled the flower in his palms, fingers gently brushing over the petals as leaned his head against the prince’s. “How 'bout if I use your full name?” He slowly uttered.
(Source: lllussionist)
