Always Be With You

The Benign Prince

Every townspeople had gone used to a certain buffy palace knight accompanying their beloved prince, taking rounds around town, asking how their day went, or just enjoying a free taste to every one who shall give them. Like, who won't? Even if the prince is mischievous, a chick magnet, and sweet talker, the prince, Boboiboy, whose name may not be as royal as it may sound, have actually a deep fond of his people; quite one of the major characteristics of being the Crown Prince.

The buffy knight rolled his eyes when the nearby girls kept on gushing about him.

"Oh my. Look at those handsome face. I want to kiss that lip. Raaawr!" One of the girls murmured, but her voice was audible enough to be heard.

"And look at that butt! So buffy! Oh my god! I want to squeeze them on these little calloused hands of mine!" Another girl gushed, Gopal almost snapped at the informal way they are talking on his Prince.

Sensing his friend's change of temper, mostly it was because of his responsibility, he held out his hands and winked at him. He called at the girls, "Lovely afternoon we have, ladies!"

A chorus of loud and wild gushing was heard, "OH MY GOD! KYAAAAH!" They were clawing at him from a distance and the knight saw how the Prince seemed to enjoy the attention.

One of the girls shouted, "What is the name of that knight friend of yours, Your Highness! He's hot, but not as hot as you!"

Gopal chuckled. So he's also quite attractive to the ladies, huh? He replied, "Name's Gopal, my fair lady." He gave her the prettiest wink he have and surprisingly, she was fangirling.

"Hey, Boboiboy. Take this down. I think I'm gonna be popular too." He gave him a smile, "It's the best idea to always stick around on you, huh? The greatest blessing so far."

Boboiboy giggled, "Okay, Buddy. I will admit, you have a potential." He called back to the lovesick ladies, "We'll get going, ladies!"

Gopal waved at them, hoping he radiated enough masculinity at them.

They walked at the busy street again, "Hey, Gopal. You got any new information about the new case?"

Gopal stopped by at the nearest stall to grab a free food, filling his hands, "I'm afraid there isn't a new information regarding to the sudden disappearance of that farmer. He must have left town. He don't have any family, anyway. Or was he probably on a vacation?"

Boboiboy gave him a bored look, "Speak to me when you're done." He speed up until they realized that they are on a bakeshop. He smelled the air, "I love the smell of wheat."

"You want to come inside, My Prince?" Gopal offered, eyes shining on the displayed food.

"Shut up, Gopal. I was just admiring the aroma. Come now-" His eyes landed on the dolls displayed outside a certain doll shop, a few shops away from them. He murmured, "How come I haven't noticed that shop?" He walked towards the dusty displayed dolls.

Knowing this, Gopal rushed towards him, "Prince Boboiboy!"

Once he reached to the unmoving girls, he reached to an orange colored dress dusty doll and smiled. "Pipi will love this."

Gopal seemed to be agitated, "Uhm, can we just get back? Wait. Don't tell me you'll take that!"

"Take? I'm gonna pay it." He moved away from his agitated figure and stepped to the wooden stairs, leading to the entrance of the shop. "Eh? It's not locked, is it?"

Heavy footsteps were heard rushing towards him, the steel sword clanging against his comrade's armored suit, "My Prince!"

He clicked his tongue in slight annoyance, "What's wrong, Gopal?"