Prince Fraser looks at where I'm pointing, then stands up and retrieves a box from the drawer.
"What's inside the box?"
I stare at him, trying to take on his appearance. I don't know when will be the last time I see him, so I'll take this chance to memorize his features.
Because once I turn to the other side, I won't be able to look at him like this.
"Csille?"
I look at Prince Fraser and shake my head. "Apologies. It's something you gave me before. I'm just returning it to you."
Prince Fraser opens the box and take the item inside of it. He then looks at me with a complicated expression, seeming angry one moment and then surprised.
He then puts the box on my bed. "Why are you returning this to me? I've already given this to you, so it's yours."
I frown. I didn't expect to hear that from him. I thought he would be mad at me for returning the item so late.