Honey Butter Prince

A senior at the Academy, Rebecca Zion.

Every time she sees Prince Lance, her stomach churns.

-The Prince, doesn’t he look cheesy?

-Not at all?

My friends disagreed with me.

I became the Prince’s partner in art class.

I feel nauseous whenever I look at his face, but I can’t believe I have to draw a portrait!

-What should I do? Tomorrow is the due date for the assignment, but it is still not complete.

Despairing from the crisis of failure, the Prince whispered to her.

-See you in the art room later tonight. Without anyone knowing.

You’re definitely going to be a model, aren’t you?

But Rebecca, who visited the art room in the middle of the night, found him.

-Beck, have you ever tried anything like this?

A seductive prince!