When he asked that, the prince started mumbling something under his breath.
"Huh?" Greyson asked again, not hearing him clearly.
"I fell in love with you at first sight!" Prince Oberyn suddenly shouted.
What…? Love at first sight? Someone like Prince Oberyn fell in love with me at first sight? But we only met recently, didn't we…?
While Greyson was trying to figure out how to respond to such a sudden confession, an elderly gentleman stepped out from behind a bookshelf and said, "Allow me to explain."
The sudden appearance made Greyson freeze in place.
The old man bowed his head politely and introduced himself. "Please excuse me. I am Bathurst, Prince Oberyn's attendant."
"Uh… o-okay…" Greyson stammered.
"The first time His Highness met you, Lord Greyson, was five years ago—at your older brother Thomas's tenth birthday party," Bathurst explained calmly.
What!?
