"Are you going to go already?" Caliber asked as Chance got off the bed while Caliber was still lying down, covered in the sheets as he gazed at the Crown Prince.
Caliber moved lazily and caught Chance's hand, "Are you not tired? Come lay down and rest a bit more." he said and gave the back of his hand a peck.
Chance glared at him, "Whose fault is it that I am tired?" he asked and even when Caliber's eyes were half open, he could still imagine the Crown Prince glaring at him and he grinned, "Please forgive this poor one, my prince."
Caliber was stronger than him so it took the Canopus Prince no effort to pull him back to sit on the bed, "Stay a bit more longer, Your Highness." he begged.
"Ah, so you are only going to call me with respect when you want something to happen?" Chance said and shook his head side to side.
"You know me well now. Now come here and stay." Caliber still insisted.