The Prince & I: The Prince & I Season 1 - 5

The Prince & I: The Prince & I Season 1 - 5
"Don't Ma, Because of Him..."


The first windstorm of temptation blew louder, disturbing the age of the relationship of different 'caste' couples who were very young.


Prince Rey still feels guilty, furious, as if she still does not believe in the sudden appearance of people from her past. Did this all suddenly happen? He's not sure. Someone must have leaked his existence to the intelligence of the Kingdom of Evertonia. 


Was it his most trusted companions, the young knight duo of Yin and Yang? Cannot be. They are a trio who call themselves the Moonlight Knight Trio. Friends from SD to Royal High School. Among them there was no such thing as a secret, nor did anyone dare to break the 'promise of loyalty'. "If it's not one of them, who else is it? I don't like chatting, I don't use the phone very often, except since..."


Gosh darn. Since Rey knew Joy, her conversation traffic has increased considerably. Could his cell phone number, his email, be sniffed by the government since he was looking for Joy a bit?


"I'm not careful! Too drunk on love to be careless. Now I accidentally dragged my innocent beloved girl into the dark maelstrom of my past!"


Rey is determined to solve everything. Without losing Joy. Can he ask Yin and Yang again? "They're always ready for me. Are you a coward if I ask them for advice?"


"Tonight, first I have to convince Joy not to leave me. Even though Liz's fucking paparazzi threatened her. Let the whole world think of us as anything, as long as we stay together."


While at her home, Joy is restless all day in her solitude. "Should I break up with Rey? Evertonia will never allow this relationship, bless their future king with a foreign commoner like me. I don't deserve to be queen. It can't be as lucky as Cinders Ella. There's a fairy godmother there. It's just a fairy tale."


But remember all about Rey. Sweet handsome guy. Her laughter. A sweet smile and soft lips. His hands are warm. His earnestness was gentle yet still firm. Joy the tomboy always felt herself a rough, hard, tough woman, not the feminine Berbi. But the presence of Rey like also soften the combo, so a little want to dress up even though a little slipstick. A little try body fitting blouse, but once only dare t-shirt gombrong only.


Rey changed her life. It's not the same anymore, and he'll never want to let go again.


"It's enough I lost my papa, deceased!  I don't want to let Rey out of my life anymore, fuck her, bum her!"


But that night, Rey hasn't shown up yet. Joy waited and waited.


"We found each other! We are entitled to all the happiness and consequences of our choices!


Yeah, Rey, I'm not gonna back down. I am always ready to be by your side. Prince's Status? I'm not scared! I'm ready to stand by you at any moment."


But until late at night Joy waited on the terrace, waiting without any sign of Rey's presence. He can't be contacted. The phone is inactive. About why? Could the Evertonians have repatriated him by force?


"Oh, or perhaps he himself, has decided on me unilaterally?"


The tears were almost flowing again, as my mother came closer. Sitting beside Joy, hugging her back trying to comfort.


"me too. The problem is, what's going on is not easy for us. We love each other, Ma, but.." Joy could not continue her words.


The sound of a motorcycle approaching, parking in front of the fence. Any guests?


Both women looked up.


"Mama Joy's. Joy."


"Rey !!" they were both surprised. The young man finally came. But his path was limped.his voice was trembling. His face was pale. His small eyes stayed in rows due to heavy drowsiness.


Joy hurriedly opened the door.


"You okay?"


"Every night, I couldn't sleep. Me, my body's so limp, Joy."


"Son Rey! Come in, eat a little warm food. Come on!" Mama Joy looks no less worried than her daughter.


Before long, Rey sat wrapped in a blanket on a comfortable sofa while sipping a cup of warm milk. "Thank you, Mama Joy and Joy. Without you I might have passed out there."


"A, Rey. Don't say that. Uh, sorry," Mama Joy, whose maternal instinct is high, anxiously checked Rey's body temperature on her forehead. "You have a little fever."


Joy pulled her mother's arm. "Ma, yes, Rey is staying here tonight, sleeping in the guest room. There's no way we'll let him go home in this situation." His whisper was hopeful.


"Baa... All right, but you have to get the RT chief's permission first, after all, he's not a resident here."


"Don't Ma! Because, because.. She's..." Joy whispered something that made her mother almost hang.


"Huh? Pa.. Prince?"