((And just when he was about to get married!))
*Prince Nightsky was brought into the medical room on a stretcher. They laid his stretcher close to the window where the moon shined on him, slowly healing the wounds but not fully. He needed a newer strength in order to heal this wound*
Prince Nightsky: *is breathing slowly, his face half scorched like that of bacon. He's swetting from the intense heat* P-Princess M-Moon.
*he talks slowly to himself, thinking about his Fience*
((This is an RP with
. But ANYONE can help make Prince Nightsky well))