"I'm not going to go!" I crossed my hands over my chest stubbornly.
"For my sake. Please." He begged and held my left hand.
How will I refuse with that tone he just used and the way he's looking at me with so much care and love in his eyes.
"Okay, but I won't take any injections or medicines either."
"Okay your highness." He brought me my exact size of sneakers and I got up from the bed.
He bends on one knee and placed the sneakers in front of my feet.
I placed my hand on his hair while I lift my feet up and he directed my feet into it and we did the same thing for me other one.
"Is the shirt not itchy? You could change them and wear mine instead."
"I'll manage. It's not itchy by the way."
"Alright." He moved to take my hand but I stepped back.
"You'd stop treating me like a pati
