3 days had passed, and still there was no sign of Sehun.    She bit her lips, and tilted her head. The sun shone on her face, warming her pale skin up. “Please Moon Goddess. Guide my Sehun back to me.” She pleaded. The wind around her blew softly and like any other day, her pleads were probably unheard. She slumped against the trunk of the tree, watching a group of girls huddle around Sehun’s friends.   Baekhyun looked nonchalant as a girl looped her arm around his arm. He just gave her a bored glance, and the girl immediately flushed in less than a second. Chanyeol somewhat accepted the attention of the women surrounding him. He nodded at their words but other than that, he seemed indifferent.   Suho was hugging with a woman that oozed with elegance and poise. She was guessing the brunette was Suho’s mate. She was reminded of Sehun with the simple thought of ‘mates’ hanging in her mind. She missed him already, and she was feeling restless without him near her. She needed him, just like he needed her. Her eyes drifted to D.O who was sitting alone on the bench, his brows scrunched together and in deep thought.   She wondered what the male was thinking of. His thick lips were pressed into a line, but the confusion and alarm in his eyes were clear. There was something conflicting him. His gaze was on Mina as she picked out flowers from the garden. Hmmmm, something was strange.   Chaeyoung placed her gaze on Yoon who was glaring daggers at Kai who wouldn’t leave her side. The boy had bounced the ball towards her, but she simply ignored his attempt to get along and stormed off into the greenhouse. Kai huffed in annoyance, walking the opposite side. Something was also strange with those two too.   Chaeyoung glanced up when she felt a shadow loom over her, blocking her intake of the sun. She smiled up at the male, “Hey.” She greeted, patting the space next to her.   Grateful, Kris took the space and sat there silently. He picked randomly on the grass between them, also watching Sehun’s friends looking detached and so unlike themselves. Usually, the friends would be cooking up a riot in the palace, but not in these past 3 days. They were abused with nerves, and concerns that centred their current ruler. No one knew of the disappearance of the King except for the obvious.   “I’m so sorry.” Kris apologised and lowered his head.    Chaeyoung sighed and gave him a look, “You’ve already said your apologies Kris. It’s fine.”   “Still.” Kris frowned.   Chaeyoung rolled her eyes, “Stop it. I’ve already forgiven and forgot about it. End of story.”   Even after the days that passed since the Full Moon, Kris never ceased on projecting his heart-felt apologies to Chaeyoung. Every time he apologised, his lips formed a sad frown and his eyes glittered with remorse. He regretted his actions, and had wronged Sehun. Even if he had been less than himself that day, he was still Kris. The Kris who should’ve had enough will power to sort himself out sort himself out properly rather than letting the wildness consume him whole, which lead to him kissing Chaeyoung right on the lips, and right in front of Sehun’s crest-fallen eyes.   “I’m sorry-“   “You’re such an ap