Henry's eyes flickered open, while his face winced. His body felt painful, but also more powerful… The Evolution was an utter success!
He felt stronger than ever, which brought a wide smile to his face…
"Hey, stop daydreaming, sleepyhead! We're having dinner!"
The Prince snapped to his senses and glanced around the campfire. Vicky, Michael and Veronica all stared at him, each sitting in their own camping chair, holding a plate of some cooked meat and bread.
The Princess sat by his side, looking at him both with relief and grumpiness. She leaned closer and smacked Henry on the back of his head.
"Agh! What was that—"
Before Henry could've continued, Vicky planted a quick kiss on his lips, which shut him up fast.
Both Michael and Veronica giggled as they handed him a plate full of food and utensils. However, when Henry grabbed it, the ceramic cracked and broke.
