you are felix. |

the blond is forced to his knees, the guy’s legs are covered in blood. they beat him on the legs with iron rods. he is a debtor. I took it and didn’t return it.

the prince stands over the guy with his hands folded behind his back. Hwang Hyunjin is just gaining experience, preparing to be a king, but for now he is a prince. eligible bachelor of Europe and beyond. The prince examines the guy, who was in very slightly dirty clothes, his legs are bloody, his lip is clogged, his hair is falling over his face, but the prince sees that the guy is handsome. as if he were not an ordinary merchant’s son, but a prince of some sunny country.

• Your Highness, he didn’t repay the debt, they beat him on the legs with rods, he doesn’t care, only delirium says that there is no truth in the legs. - said the guard. “They say he’s some kind of writer, a philosopher, or something...” the guard said hesitantly. - what do you order?