The Prince's Revenge
17: Rival
“Egon... could it be that Egon?”
The night Frederick drove Mysha back to her apartment, her mind was filled with the man's name.
Several times he heard the name discussed by the people around him, but he did not expect that the person would be his love rival.
Mysha did look like an ordinary girl, but there were some things that looked incredible in her eyes. In addition to her face, her honest nature when expressing her own feelings becomes an unusual attraction.
Sret
Although Frederick was not the type to find out about a celebrity of his homeland, he was forced to do so to get information about his rival.
He continued to roll page by page. Most of the articles that appear only about Egon who is a Instagram celeb and successful made his career skyrocket in just a short time.
‘What's the reason?’
Frederick was silent on a news article about 1 month ago.
“Prince Egon appeared in the world?”
Frederick scrunched his forehead.
He opened the article and read it.
There it is written that the figure of a handsome man came to electrify residents in a shopping center in the middle of the city. The man is similar to the character of one of the princes in the novel that is being discussed, ‘The Dark Prince.’
In the article, there are also several photos of Egon paparazzi wearing royal clothes. Frederick was able to judge that the shirt was no ordinary dress. Although the price he could not guess, but, from the stitches and details of the shirt, he knew that it was not an ordinary shirt.
‘Ah, she is quickly famous because she was first known yes,’ thought.
He then looked carefully at the photos. ‘He is indeed very similar to Egon,’.
Then, his eyes were focused on a point, where the emblem of the Ecloupevell royal family was engraved beautifully on the end of his collar. The color is silver, not too visible if he is not careful. Moreover, the quality of paparazzi photos uploaded is very bad.
“Hah.” Frederick was upset.
He slammed his body on the bed. As his palm touched his forehead, he stared blankly at the ceiling of his room.
“How is this? What am I supposed to do?” Ask yourself.
***
“Egon, please don't do this to me.”
“Do you think I'll obey you?”
“Tidaaaaak!!!”
Egon laughed at Mysha's successive defeats.
The weekend arrives. Although as a stagram celeb there is no word holiday, but occasionally Egon still take the time to relax.
Coincidentally, that day Mysha was no work deadline that she had to pursue, so they both decided to spend time together by playing console games all day in Egon's room.
Not accepting her defeat, Mysha puffed her cheeks while hugging her knees.
“Hey, no time to sulk like this, you remember kan—“
“Iya yes” cut Mysha. “For the losers, must treat, ‘kan” he continued again.
For the game to feel more exciting, they both bet, for anyone who loses, must buy snacks for the next week.
Sighing, Mysha got up from her seat. He then walked up to the cardigan he had hung on Egon's hanger.
“Let me drop off,” Egon followed suit.
“No need,” he said cynically.
“You're still upset?”
“He forgot age huh?” Egon who saw his treatment could only laugh.
***
After Mysha left, Egon walked to the balcony to pick up the towel he was drying there. It was true, he had not bathed from the time he woke up until the sun was about to set.
Before he went back inside, he fell silent on the balcony railing. Looking at the orange sky covered with white clouds.
The world felt very real and mortal at the same time.
“Hah.. it seems, a quiet day like this is needed yes.”
Her relationship with Mysha has improved. In fact, according to him, since that fight, he felt closer to him.
Until now, neither Egon nor Mysha, no one had started talking that day. Even if they know they have the same feelings. That is, the feeling of wanting to have each other mixed by the feeling of fear.
Egon inhaled a long breath of air that afternoon while stretching his body.
He does not want to do anything rushed, until he is sure that his feelings are indeed ready to accept Mysha and their destiny as it is.
Pingy!
Egon's phone rang, indicating that a message had been entered.
Although he turned off many work-related notifications, he still turned on some apps for emergencies.
He also grabbed the phone in his training pants pocket to check the message.
“Lentera?” A little confused, he opened the message.
He did not expect that the girl would contact him first.
Hi Egon, sorry to call you all of a sudden.
Is there free time tomorrow?
Without thinking, he immediately replied to the message.
Sorry, tomorrow I have a schedule for a live broadcast on Instagram.
As soon as Egon sent the message, before long, the reply came back in.
Uh! Coincidentally, I would like to invite you to a live broadcast at an all you can eat cake shop! Do you want to come along?
Egon was silent for a moment. Previously, he had never broadcast live with other celebrities.
The reason there are some. But for sure, if he is doing a live broadcast with someone else, there is a chance that they will have a conversation about their personal life.
Although he had already designed the background of an Egon, he chose to avoid it for a while.
But, Lanterns are famous artists. It could have been that his career had gotten much better after the broadcast along with him.
‘Maybe before the broadcast, I can talk to him first, what are the things to note.’ thought.
Alright.
Where's the cake shop?
What time's?
After Egon replied to Lantern's message, he locked his phone without waiting for a reply and immediately stepped into the bathroom.
In a few minutes, Mysha will be back. He did not want to get the same complaint about his smelly body.
***
Seriate…