Me And the Seven Handsome Princes
Gentle attention from Raphaelo

Military Camp_

"The noble one in a hurry with good clothes actually wants to go? nor did he ever think of a noble plan to provoke the Moles to attack at close range." Louis fan was talking to Azra the Imperial witch.

"You don't know what, your majesty said she'd go to her friend's party invitation!" Say casual Azra.

"What's? A birthday party? From your noble friend? What noble has a birthday friend? Also... Your Majesty is not without friends, and your majesty will not waste her time just for a party!" Louis fan exclaimed in a fashion of many questions and still denied that the noble went in a hurry because of a party.

"You ask yourself, which is obviously a birthday friend she said a woman." Azra said she did not want to interfere and left Louis fan alone to speak.

"What's? A lady?! Hey hey! Where you going? I'm not done asking... Huh, you arrogant witch." Louis fan sebal.

Room Cayena_

Cayena and Raphaelo sat on the sofa by Cayena's window.

After re-stitching the torn wound, Cayena wrapped the wound that had been smeared with medicinal cream all over the wound carefully and treated so gently.

"I didn't know there was a cut on your arm, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, don't keep blaming yourself. It's nothing, I'm okay."

"But this wound... How did you get her?" He asked her with a curious look and looked so anxious.

"Mm, that... I'm..." Raphaelo said stammering as he scratched his cheek and saw all the confused directions to reason what.

Cayena frowned who saw Raphaelo's attitude was unclear and was thinking hard.

"What... This wound is because of the war?" Cayena asked looking intently at Raphaelo.

"Huh? Do you know where you're from?"

Raphaelo was shocked to hear Cayena's question and he was shocked by the statement he wanted to hide it.

"real right. I just guessed it and it turned out to be true!" Say Cayena with a low tone of voice.

"I'm just guessing because he's a war madman. In fact he had indeed fought a war and tried to hide it from me." Cayena felt guilty.

"Eh? Guess what? So you don't know and just guess?"

"duh... Why did I miss this guy." Inner Raphaelo panicked.

"Ak, i... I'm not careful and a little careless, but don't worry it's just a small wound." Raphaelo.

Cayena did not budge and just fell silent while looking down with a gloomy atmosphere.

"Why. Why did the noble martial artist come to my birthday event with this condition...? What started coming late for dealing with that war as well?" Cayena asked in a low voice and the aura looked gloomy.

"I promised to come to your party. How can I deny it." Her speech.

"But not when such a situation is noble can still keep promises that are not important." Continue with a guilty face.

"A promise is a promise, I can't help but keep my promise, too..." Raphaelo's words came to a halt at the end.

"Also your promise is very important to me..." Raphaelo continued in his mind.

"Also what?" Cayena asked.

"Ah, there is no. Oh yeah, how do you know how to sew a torn wound? You look expert." He diverted the conversation.

"I've always provided complete equipment in the medicine box, and I used to have torn wounds and learned a little how to deal with them."

"Have you been hurt until the wound was torn?" Ask Raphaelo.

"He deliberately switched the conversation, but I was very curious, because this was also my negligence. I forgot the content of the story, where Raphaelo will fight was sent by himself by the emperor, and it is not wrong that they fought at the borders of Hesh." Cayena felt guilty.

"I ask, why is it that your majesty attaches so much importance to the glorious promise and to the extent that the glorious wound is still coming." Speak with a soft voice.

"As far as Raphaelo has never been wounded in a war, he would not be fooled at all. What is because of the promise that must be kept he tried to defeat the opponent and tried to chase time...?! I can't guess her." Cayena felt guilty.

The atmosphere looked gloomy and silent for a moment. Cayena continues to feel restless and is enveloped in her guilt.

"I'm afraid you misunderstood me and didn't greet me again. I'm trying to be here because tonight is the night you're looking forward to and you say it's your first celebration." Raphaelo said with a heavy voice.

Cayena was stunned by the words of Raphaelo who cared about her. He felt more guilty and guilty. War is not an ordinary thing that can be done so easily.

Cayena was speechless again, suddenly her tears dripped slowly without her noticing her tears were drenching her smooth cheeks.

Seeing the unexpected from Cayena, Raphaelo was anxious and tried to extend both hands to Cayena's cheeks and gently wipe the dripping tears.

"Why are you crying, you don't have to shed these tears because of me. You don't have to worry and feel guilty, because I want it then I go." Raphaelo softly stroked Cayena's cheeks affectionately.

"Warm... So warm! The big hands typical of a middle man caressed my cheeks. I've never been treated gently by someone like this.

Who her? Why is his treatment and his voice so soft to me!" Cayena's inner being looked at my Raphaelo with teary eyes.

The atmosphere of haru and the warmth felt by Cayena that he had never felt before. Who used to only feel the bitter cold and darkness in his loneliness. Now it has changed like a flower garden in bloom and the warmth of summer.