"No, no. Monsieur Cherry Apple is not a coward, Monsieur Cœur . He'll arrive soon." Rook laughed. [In Otome Ayui's translation, the nickname for Epel is Monsieur Princesse Pomme which means Mr. Princess Apple.]
"Hey, guys~!!!" It was Epel's voice.
"Oh, you're late, Epe—...?!" Ace looked on the darkness.
"There's something rushing over here at high speed!" Grim uttered.
There, Epel riding a white horse. Sparkles surround him like a Prince Charming rushing to a Princess, who's in danger. Like the Prince in Snow White, who came when he saw the Princess lying on a glass coffin and like the Prince from Sleeping Beauty, who came when Aurora was to be cursed to sleep...
"Sorry for the wait!" Epel smiled as he stop the horse.
"W-Why are you riding on a horse?!" Ace asked.
"Eh, why? Because... Prince always shows up with a horse, right?" The 1st year of Pomefiore replied.
"Eh, why? Because... Prince always shows up with a horse, right?" The 1st year of Pomefiore replied.
"Does the Prince still ride on a horse in this modern time?" The 1st year of Heartslabyul said. "Riddle-senpai and Rook-senpai, too, don't you think the same?"
"Epel..." Rook smiled. "Your imagination, effort, the ability to take action, and your determination! That is very très bien*!"
"And you're riding the one that's the most difficult to manage out of all the horses that we raised in the equestrian club!" Riddle added. "It's even listening to your words, well done, Epel. You're very skillful at riding horses."
"Hehe, thank you!" Epel bowed a bit.
"Wait Wait Wait!" Ace piped in. "I know appearance is important, but this is too..."
"Ace, won't you stop your complaining?" Riddle favored. "You've been like complaining for the whole time, since the very start of this day."
"There's only 2 hours and 30 minutes left until the wedding ceremony." Rook professed. "Unfortunately, we must leave Virgo-san and leave the conversation like this."
