Ch. 6: Wrath of a Prince (SUN)
Tiga grabbed Luca and raised his fist.
OO: "Tiga!!"
I ran out in front of them, and Tiga looked at me, his eyes wide.
Tiga: "How long have you…!"
Seeing me, Tiga lowered his fist.
Luca, likely no longer feeling a need to hide his true intentions, smiled boldly.
Luca: "You're the same right? Because she's the Princess of Träumere, right?"
Tiga snorted in response to Luca.
Tiga: "Don't lump me in with you. You don't even understand how good she is."
Luca: "How good she is?"
Luca sneered, mocking Tiga's words just as Tiga had done to him.
Tiga: "Now's the time to throw this out."
Tiga practically threw Luca's jacket, which I had borrowed, back at him, then forcefully grabbed my hand.
Tiga: "OO, we're going back to the castle."
OO: "Y-yeah."
Tiga…
Grasping Tiga's hand, the strange, dark thoughts I had been feeling vanished.
Feeling the heat from his hand, we returned to the castle.