I was standing there like my mind was waiting for a miracle to happen. If I touch this dirty man's body now, I won't be able to eat anything with my hands. I closed my eyes in anger and took a step forward, only to feel a tap on my shoulder. I jumped, looking back at the person who had joined us. The sudden wave of relief I felt in my veins due to that person gave me a reason to believe in miracles. Prince Warrick smiled, his arms folded across his chest. He read the sadness on my face and smiled while shaking his head, winking smoothly at me, he gestured me to stay behind.
I stood there, lost in his smile while he picked the lotion from the dressing and rubbed it all over his hands. I saw him tip-toeing to his father, I bet no one has ever seen him this playful before. All of a sudden,
