Me And the Seven Handsome Princes
Trying to be a real man

"Gee... That's Miss Aester, yeah! She's so pretty."

"Right, she also looks graceful!"

All eyes were on Cayena, who was descending from the stairs. Gracefully Cayena showed them all who were in the party hall, also not forgetting the sweet smile engraved from her beautiful face.

All of the invitees have been amazed by Cayena's appearance at the party. Cayena, the owner of the party and the main character of the party, nothing beats her beauty at this time.

Without further ado Zionn who was present at the event immediately approached Cayena who would one more step down from the stairs, Zionn extended his hand gently in front of Cayena.

"Miss Cayena, tonight you are so beautiful beyond all the women of the ocean! It's an honor to be attending a beautiful Miss's party. Happy birthday to you!" Said Zionn so polite and gentle with a flurry of words from him.

"Zion..."

"Since when was this kid so good at combing dime." Inner Cayena did not expect a Zionn who was once a calm personality to have an aggressive side.

Before leaving for Aester's residence, Zionn had been trying to learn how to pose as a real man in the presence of a woman he liked, not to forget also with sweet words to make women more interested.

*At that time...

Zionn before leaving from Aester's residence ....

The magic tower_

Private space owned Zionn . . .

"This is really difficult for me who are not used to it, another case with Grish who every day teases women. But I must not lose to him, however I must be able to be like a real reliable man."

"Miss Cayena, accept this sincere outpouring of my hand..." Without further ado Zionn demonstrates how to be a real man.

But still, demonstrating what he never did was very difficult and his body movements remained stiff.

"No, no! It's not like a real man. Try other words."

A few minutes later...

"Haa... It's a very difficult thing in my opinion, but at least I have progress from before.

This requires mental and skill, otherwise either of the two conditions would not be perfect.

Hais! I'd better get going."

*Back to before

Party hall ...

"I tried hard before coming here, and quickly I acted, it seems like Miss Cayena will not reject this helping of my hand in front of so many people, right? I hope so." Zionn hoped a lot.

Seeing Zionn's helping hand for her, Cayena could not refuse and was about to return the helping hand of the man before her, but who would have thought Grish suddenly came also reached out his hand in front of Cayena anyway.

With the words he casually said, unmitigated Grish will not let his rival act alone to take Cayena's attention without him.

"Grish..."

"What the hell is this, why comes one more troublemaker..?!" Cayena's mind can't speak anymore.

"This hand is very meaningful and only for a sweet Miss." Said Grish with a seductive look.

"Argh! This rancid boy could've snuck up and taken over my golden opportunity." Inner Zionn was glaring at Grish and grumbling in his heart that had been made furious.

"duh... What kind of situation is this, why are these two people messing with my calmness while I'm trying not to panic.

How to overcome this... Really, why would I invite them anyway... Argh!!!" Inner Cayena was confused and made chaotic by the two men before her.

...*****...

Military Camp_

The prince's private military room

"Huftt...! Thankfully the scratches from the arrows were not too deep, but the scratches were a little long and had been spitting out too much blood, the noble should rest enough later, this was at least 3-5 days can be completely healed." Said the military personal doctor who was wearing bandages on the injured arm of Raphaelo.

"Can't it go faster?!"

"Wrapping the bandage must be careful that the seams do not get stuck, your honor." Said the doctor politely and willingly.

"Have you? I'm in a hurry now."

"Your majesty! Where are you really going so in a hurry? Aren't you hurt? your highness should rest first." Louis fan was worried.

"There's no time! Where's Ezra? Call him quickly!" Tell Raphaelo to his adjutant.

"Good."

A few minutes later...

"What's necessary, your honor?"

"You can teleport with your magic right?"

"Yes!"

"You quickly teleported to the central palace and picked up the clothes that had been separated by yourself in my bedroom closet.

Five minutes, I'll give you five minutes and get back here." Raphael's orders to Ezra the Imperial witch.

"Okay, your honor. According to your orders!" Ezra said obediently and immediately left by teleporting.