Sera felt so embarrassed about what these little kids kept asking them to do. Helios, who glanced her way, seemed to be thinking the same way as she did. He let out a sigh.
The twins kept complaining about the two leads who werenât faithfully playing their roles in this very important scene no matter how long they waited. They puffed their cheeks.
âBut Your Highnesses, itâs a little difficult because itâs something thatâs done between people who like each other.â
After thinking about it for a while, Sera finally spoke. Then, the eyes of the two children trembled noticeably.
âSee, I told you Sera and Oppa are fighting. They donât like each other!â
âAre you sure Hyung and Sera are fighting? Do they really hate each other?â
âIf Oppa and Sera donât like each other, then do you hate each other? Iâve been thinking that Oppa and Sera look like youâre fighting, so itâs true.â
âWhy are you crying. Come now, please stop crying.â
âBut why wonât you kiss? If you donât like each other, then you hate each other. Sera always gets so stiff like a wooden stick whenever you see Oppa, and Oppaâs like that, too. You always tell me and Ferre to get along with each other, but you guys are fighting behind our backs!â
The crying childrenâs tears steadily flowed. While Helios wondered how he could soothe this sudden onslaught of tears, he came up behind Sera and crouched down as well.
âMiss Popo.â
Sera looked behind her carefully.
With a look that said how sorry he was to her, Helios gave her a restrained smile. With a breath that tickled her ear, Helios spoke, his sweet whisper ringing in her ear.
âI think we should become Aurora and the mage again.â
âPardon, Your Majesty?â
Helios whispered a few more words into Seraâs ear. Soon, her face had become as red as a fully ripe apple.
Even so, he smiled. With eyes curved beautifully towards Sera, he waited silently for her permissionâŠ
âŠPermission for him to fall back into the role of the mage who would confess his love to Aurora and lift the curse from her.
âBe⊠Because itâs like thisâŠâ
Sera looked back at the sobbing twins. At one glance, she knew that those tears would burst anew at any given second.
âIf⊠If it canât be helpedâŠâ
Finding it entirely difficult to face him, Sera lowered her head slightly.
Compared to the demonâs magic spell in the âSleeping Princess of the Garden,â the veiled look in his eyes reminiscent of the dark night sky was much more powerful. It was all because of the wicked spell he had on her that her heart kept racing⊠that she couldnât breathe properly.
âHis Majesty asked a favor.â
While attempting to calm herself down, she repeated the mantra of âitâs not like thatâ in her mind. Sera glanced once more at Helios before she slowly extended her left hand to him.
Was her hand shaking?
Was her palm damp with sweat?
Wouldnât he notice how fast her heart was beating?
Unnecessary thoughts took over her mind.
Helios slowly rose from his seat and took Seraâs hand. While she was sitting on the bed, he went down on one knee, now at a lower position than Sera. He slowly reached up towards her soft lips.
Whether he was embarrassed or too immersed in the role, he never took his eyes off her for even a moment.
At the end of his last line, Helios took Seraâs hand and brought it very close to his lips. His own pink lips were so close at that very moment that they seemed to touch her.