“Shishi… The Prince knew it!” Bel was gleeful now, sitting back and crossing his legs; Thin digits held onto his ankles as he rocked back and forth, head tilting as hues glued themselves to Fran, watching his actions closely.
Then he froze.
“Th-the Prince is fine if Froggy doesn’t use his full name.” Was his quick paced answer, face heating up once more; No, he couldn’t let Fran do that, else the blonde be flustered for life.
Fran’s features drooped in disappointment, although his emotionless expression remained. “Oh. I see…” So he didn’t like it after all?
Well, he had been using it often lately, and Bel seemed to react strangely every single time. Ah, maybe he wasn’t allowed to say his full name because of political reasons? Or it could be just because of personal reasons… Then again, who would know? There were plenty of things Bel doesn’t tell him.
He continued on playing with the flower in his hand, slowly picking off it’s petals one by one.
(Source: lllussionist)
