Dream Destiny
Episode 8

Bangasawan Kley Castle.

On a clear morning, at the residence of the Kley courtiers came an emissary from the empire to present a party invitation.

A servant to Mr. Histon walks into Mr. Histon's study. The man knocked on the door, and he entered after hearing the voice of his master in allowing him to enter.

"Master has an invitation for the young miss of the empire"

Sir. Afik gave Theora's branded envelope of imperial insignia to her master.

"It just so happens you're here. I need you to help my daughter manage all the stores in the capital of Britain"

"Do you want to transfer the business of the store in Britain to the young lady?"

"Isn't it time Nazyela had it?"

Mr. Histon was like asking for advice indirectly against Sir. Afic. You could say sir. Afik has been instrumental in the development of the Kley family business. Sometimes the advice is thoughtful and wise.

"Alright sir. What about master Adrian?"

Ask Sir.Afik to his master, because all this time his duty to help Adrian.

"Adrian will be helped by Judan. You focus on helping Nazyela, my daughter needs your help because she's just getting started. Your experience will help him a lot"

"Good sir"

Sir. Afik looked down respectfully.

"Tok.tok.Sound of knocking on the door)

"If that's my daughter tell her to come in"

Mr. Histon's orders without turning away from the files he held.

Sir. Afik opens the door immediately. At the door Nazyela stood waiting.

"Miss..."

Sir. Afik looked down respectfully.

"Is my father there?"

Nazyela asked as she slightly peered towards the inside of the room.

"Please enter miss. . mister is waiting for miss"

Nazyela entered the study. He looked at Sir. Afik. The man who felt noticed remained calm.

"My daughter is Afik. He'll help you manage the shop. And this... do you want to come?"

Mr. Histon thrust out the white imperial sealed envelope he had read first.

Nazyela looked towards Afik. The man lowered his head. He then grabbed the envelope from his father's hand.

" This is what dad? "

"It was an invitation from the King. The Empire will hold a banquet to release the two princes into battle"

Mr. Histon explained.

"Should I be present?"

"May I know why you don't want to go to that show?"

Apparently Mr. Histon caught the attitude of his daughter who felt reluctant to attend the party. Nazyela was a little surprised her father could know her heart.

"Emm. I'm just not ready to meet the other nobles yet"

Another noble word that Nazyela meant was a meeting between a man and a woman who wanted to knit a serious relationship. Because basically a banquet like that is just a place to find a mate for the nobles to find a partner that they think is suitable in terms of status and wealth. Moreover, Nazyela was reluctant to meet the Lady who showed off her beauty and power.

While Nazyela who is now a Kuin from another world, of course he has never felt such a banquet. He was afraid of taking a wrong stance even though for some time in this world he had learned a little, and although armed with the memory of the original Nazyela, but he was still afraid and hesitant.

"Well, I won't force you. But you also have to learn to prepare yourself because soon you will be celebrating your day of maturity"

The father's gentle smile never escaped from the face that began to wrinkle.

"I understand dad.Thank you I always understand me"

Nazyela returned the middle-aged man's smile.

"Oh.. One more thing, what about your work space?"

Nazyela seemed to think for a moment.

"Dad..could I use the guest room next to mine to be my work space? I want my room to have direct access to my workspace. Then I want a little garden when I open the window"

"Well, I'll renovate your room and the living room into your new workspace. While you use the room on the west side as long as the room is still being renovated. Afik.say that to Holan"

Afik who felt his name was called immediately bowed respectfully.

"Okay sir, I'll tell you soon. Excuse me, sir. miss?"

"I want to go back to my room, too. Excuse me dad"

Nazyela looked down respectfully.

True soon Nazyela maturity event that coincides at the age of 17 years. Then soon I'll be a guy. Duh... I'm not ready!! I still want to enjoy everything I just found. Huhhhh.....

Nazyela let out a long sigh as she thought about the time of her maturity. He walked slowly as if his strength had drained. And he did not realize that his movements were observed by several guards who were watching and servants who were passing near him.

*****

Meanwhile, the house of Bolafra.

A very beautiful girl looked radiant. He had just received an imperial sealed envelope. The waiter who was always with her was also happy.

" The party will be held next week. Looks like I have to find a new dress that's fancy and elegant"

The girl said after reading the contents of the envelope.

"Miss, you will certainly be the center of attention at the party later"

The girl's servant's eyes were very clear.

"I'd better go shopping tomorrow in the British capital. But aren't those good quality shops Kley's? Is there any other good store besides there?"

The girl was upset by the fact that the shops she wanted to visit belonged to the Kley nobility.

" That's why I think only their stores have high-quality goods" Miss"

The waiter answered hesitantly and carefully.

"Huh.what can I do. We'll be there tomorrow looking for the best dress. Why did my father have to be a military duke anyway?!"

The waiter who heard her babble just lowered his head in fear.

"What about Rosi?"

"I heard he's still safe there. And the latest info I got from her shopping business is now handed over to their young lady"

Obviously the waiter told the nonanya.

"Huhh, should I meet that woman?!"

The girl looked very angry to hear the servant's story.

"Looks like tomorrow the lady won't meet him. Because I think he has not fully mastered the business of the store. So maybe it's still aided by an assistant who oversees the store"

The alibi uttered by the maid was apparently enough to ease the emotions of her young miss.

"If I meet him tomorrow, I'll cut your neck off"

Shuddering in horror, the maid grimaced about her destiny tomorrow. His life is at stake on the alibi he made. Who does not know the famous Bolafra family. If it is wrong a little then the life of the bet. The Bolafra family knows no defects in work. They demand perfection in every work and if something goes wrong then punishment awaits.

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