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Even if he had been involved in extreme methods of love making for the last of couple of hours, the Prince just couldn't sleep out of exhaustion

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Even if he had been involved in extreme methods of love making for the last of couple of hours, the Prince just couldn't sleep out of exhaustion. His eyes refused to leave the sight of the woman who he had just cleaned gently while she had laid soundlessly in sleep.

He was happy at least one of them could rest well. Now that her placid little face peeked from his embrace with her pulled closer to him as they cuddled under the thick warm blanket while being completely naked still.

He didn't have the energy left to dress the two of them and moreover he liked their bare skins brushing against each other as they slept. But only if he could do that, sleep.

Sighing as he looked down at Rosa again, he let his fingers scratch her head softly as he watched her sheet covered bosoms rising and falling rhythmically with every breath she took. Her lashes falling gently over her cheek that was squished against his chest, he touched it before giving her cheek slight caresses.

Pulling her up closer, he kissed her forehead as he nuzzled his face on her cheek, and closed his eyes to go to sleep so that he could get at least a couple of hours of rest before dawn broke for a new day when a series of knocks to his door took this chance away from him.

Looking down at Rosaliá, he saw how she was sleeping still as he let her head down on the pillow and covered her completely before sliding out of the bed to his discarded clothes on the other side of the bed.

Wearing his pants he tried to think just who would try to talk to him right then in the wee hours of night and what awaited him on the other side of the door was a little irritated looking Jung Hoseok.

"I apologise, your Grace." He said as he briefly looked at the half naked form of Jungkook.

"What is it? Is everything okay?" He asked closing the door behind him before he faced the lord.

"We have got intel that the last sitting bunker that had been in Vietnam has been bombed." He said making Jungkook surprised.

"They were trying to leave after what happened at the ball, and quite literally I think they had help from the one man who escaped the castle. But before they could get out of there, it seems like someone got to them before we did." He said, tutting.

Jungkook had his own doubts.

He was well aware of the tyrannical dictator who was on a whim of making the lives of royal people hell. He had heard of how he was attacking like a snake in its burrow for he never showed up just his men who were nothing more than terrorists.

He also knew that the German Prince was of knowledge on the matter, and that the prompt older Prince wouldn't just let things go on without letting his control over it. He thought if he was the one who had something to do with the bombing of their bunker.

"And also," Hoseok spoke making Jungkook leave his thoughts to a corner for now as he looked at him, "Taehyung wants to interrogate Keisha."

"I knew one of us would ask for that. I am fine with it as long as Princess Keisha doesn't have anything against it."

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