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!