princetempesta !!

Well, when a guy threatened to kill you, there was only so much you could do to convince him otherwise, and that was usually more effective before they arrived on your doorstep with a disinfected set of assassination knives.

Which basically explained why he decided to sneak into the house that Bel currently resided in, hoping that neither the purest cinnamon roll nor the green-haired frog were home.

“Oi, prince, you here? We have to talk.”