
Harrison is currently at the palace where today is his meeting with King Chris. In front of the gate alone he was greeted by a neat Bolivian Lord with a red suit with a blue tie making his appearance typical of noble families. On his left finger was a Bolivian family ring.
The ring attached with the family crest proves that the person. It was not ordinary people only top-tier nobles and the King alone could give it away.
Harrison who was staring at the Bolivian Lord ring only fell silent before then smiling and bowing.
" Greetings Lord Bolivia" Harrison said with a friendly smile and a fake enthusiastic facial expression.
The Bolivian Lord who saw Harrison's whereabouts immediately straightened his back and put up the typical position of a noble family.
" Come, Mr.Hope. The king is waiting for you in the throne room and remember not to make trouble." said Lord Bolivia threateningly.
Harrison immediately straightened his body back up while putting on a polite smile and a calm expression on his face.
" I won't let you down, Lord." replied Harrison.
Making the Lord of Bolivia who heard him smile with satisfaction. Afterwards Harrison followed Lord Bolivia from behind as his eyes looked at the glamorous architecture of the palace. Harrison, whose work as an architect, frowned, was amused to see the royal family's favorite this time.
But Harrison won't show it blatantly. Harrison just walked in slow steps toward a pair of large, white, gold-patterned doors on his outskirts. Harrison subconsciously saw him instantly putting on a flat facial expression.
" This time I will destroy you, King." Inner Harrison as he grinned inwardly.
The Lord of Bolivia by using his magic made a pair of doors open automatically. Harrison raised his head slightly and showed a person sitting on the throne with a haughty look.
While on the other hand King Chris grinned at the sight of his guests already coming.
King Chris and Harrison looked at each other with different thoughts.
Today Estelle is helping Clarissa to make a cake. Eagerly Estelle mixed flour and eggs using a mixer.
Clarissa who saw him smiled while making sugar cream and Darren saw him in the baby chair while watching them with interest.
" Akak.akak..caik..caik.." said Darren while jumping up and down from his chair.
" Patience, son for a while the cake is being made first" said Clarissa softly.
Estelle who saw him only smiled at these moments missed by her when gathered with her family. But suddenly Estelle's thoughts were fixed where she saw another figure who looked more mature.
Her hateful gaze made Estelle feel afraid. It was as if he did not know the other side. But on the other hand Estelle was curious what is meant by the orphanage indeed she knew that at that time her mommy gave birth there.
But what does it mean to mature Estelle that mommy should be dead. Until now Estelle could not get rid of such thoughts. Although the principal had already explained that it was only an illusion. But Estelle was convinced that it was her true self - neither her illusion nor her imagination.
Estelle kept thinking about it until she forgot the cake batter that was still spinning in the mixer.
" Estelle's...Estelle.." said the words that made Estelle aware of her daydream.
Make Estelle turn her head and look at Clarissa.
" What's up mommy....
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