Mars and Emmelyn had their breakfast quietly. Precisely no one made a sound because Emmelyn chose to not talk to Mars.
The girl was still angry because she felt that the prince had cheated and tricked her by hiding the blanket. That way, Emmelyn would feel cold and hugged him all night.
[What a jerk. What a pervert!]
After the quiet breakfast, Mars got up and hurried back to train with his men. Finally, the atmosphere that had been so quiet was broken by his voice.
"I'll go back to the front and train with my soldiers. You said you wanted to do something? What are your plans for today?" asked Mars before leaving.
"None of your business," Emmelyn said, looking away. The girl's sulking face did not turn off Mars at all, on the contrary, he was pleased to see Emmelyn's lips pout like that. He suddenly had the desire to kiss her lips and pinch her cheeks.
[Jeez ... what was I just thinking?]
Mars massaged his forehead.
