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The Gangster and His Prince (BL)

Prince Noir was an illegitimate child of the Emperor of Ray Kingdom. He grew up in a secret sect, learning from a reclusive master until, on his eighteenth birthday, his Emperor father came to pick him up. Noir worked diligently for his big brother the Crown Prince Licht, and his fame as a capable and intelligent prince spread far and wide. Until, on his twenty first birthday, Noir fell off the imperial viewing tower. And landed in a bathtub. A bathtub with a very handsome man in it. A handsome man with the face of his reclusive master…! “Master…!” Noir cried tearfully. “You saved me again…!” The handsome man pointed a gun at Noir’s head in response.

Jaywalker_Holmes · LGBT+
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165 Chs

Seems Like A Trap

This time, Solis and Noir both looked at each other and blushed. And then they fled to their own room.

"It won't be dispelled in a day," Requiem murmured.

Tygr glared at him. "How long will it take?" he demanded.

"About a month, I think, from the rate of dissipation…" Requiem said in a small voice, understanding that Tygr was annoyed with him, but not understanding why.

Artemis patted her boyfriend's arm comfortingly. "Thank you, sweetie," she said, smiling up at him. "You've been a great help."

Requiem blinked. "Really?" he asked, a shy hope in his golden eyes.

"Of course," Artemis said immediately. "We would never have been able to figure out that there was another way to dissipate the curse without you," she told him. She glared at Tygr. "Isn't that right, Father?" she asked archly.