shuntaro chishiya ☆

Once again, the prince had escaped the castle. You didn't blame him—being confined all day seemed terribly boring, not to mention the stress of one day inheriting the throne. The downside was that the city was in an uproar, trying to find Chishiya.

At the market, a less interesting scene was unfolding. A young man, with a white hood pulled over his head, was desperately trying to negotiate with the stall owner:

"I can pay you back, I promise."

He said, eyes glancing sideways anxiously