
Varya saw a white room around her. He doesn't know where he is now.
"Varyas..." A gentle voice called out to him.
Varya shivered, she was terrified. As the voice drew closer, Varya ran as hard as she could to find where the exit was. He found a door that looked like it was made of wood. He tried to push the door but it would not open.
"I beg you to open up! Help u! He's gonna kill me!" Shouted Varya while banging on the door.
Varya felt that the figure was getting closer, making her sweat splash out. The girl's courage grew.
"Don'tkkk!"
BLANK!
Varya opened her eyes, her breathing gasping. He settled the ceiling of his room. It turned out to be a dream, but the fear was very real.
"Damn!"muttered Varya, she was very upset by the trauma.
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Finix knocks on Varya's room door, this is her first day of work. It has been 2 days he cleaned up a new house in occupied. The house was large enough for ordinary people, there was a vast special field. Maybe there later, Varya will train with him.
After getting permission to enter, the door opened and it appeared that the beautiful girl using a light blue dress combined with her dark blue hair. Varya threw her smile at Finix who had given her greetings.
"Prepare yourself Finix, we're leaving now!"pinta Varya's.
"If you may know, where are we going, Your Majesty?" Finix asked politely.
"Of course, shopping. I don't want to wear those dull dresses anymore. Come on, let's spend some money" Finix chuckled faintly at that, the rumor he heard about Varya was the opposite of what he saw.
Without waiting for long, Varya immediately went towards the center of the capital. Usually the royal family brings in a tailor directly, Varya is tired of it. He thought he would find it interesting if he went straight there.
About 30 minutes Varya arrived at a very famous clothing store in Astra. Varya wears a hat so her face is not clearly visible. He stepped into the store, many noble girls here.
Varya tells Finix to wait at the door, as the handsome man will attract attention if he continues with her. The shopkeeper approached Varya.
"Welcome Lady, can I help you?" Ask the lady kindly.
"Show me the best dress here" said Varya, the clerk understood. And it seems that the clerk did not know that what he was serving was his royal daughter.
The employee then showed Varya beautiful dresses. And expensive and luxurious accessories. Varya walked around the led room. His footsteps heard a familiar woman's voice.
"Gee Lady Grace the dress is so beautiful, I think it fits your body" one girl praised. Varya who heard Grace's name tried to hear their conversation carefully.
"really? I'll take the dress. Bella, I'm sorry for what happened at the party yesterday" Grace told Bella. Like Bella was at Grace's party yesterday.
"Jeez~ Is there a problem with the Princess? If you really pity Mr. Dirto, he's a very good man even more so to the Princess. He even left his birthplace and stayed here for the sake of the Princess. If only I could cheer him up. Oops! I'm sorry, what I'm saying is this" Varya who heard that grinned, it was obvious that the blonde girl wanted to snatch her fiance.
"No Lady, I think you're better than the Princess. If I became Mr. Dirto of course I would choose a girl as beautiful as you" Bella praised making Grace smile shyly. Varya couldn't stand it anymore, how dare they talk about her like that.
"I want that dress!" Varya pointed to the dress that was chosen by Grace.
Grace and Bella turned to look at the girl who dared to show who had been chosen. They then approached her.
"Sorry Lady, I have chosen that dress. According to the rules, no one can choose an item that has been chosen by someone else. Are you the new noble here? Don't know such basic rules?"asked Grace in her haughty tone.
"That rule doesn't apply to me, Lady Grace" Grace and Bella round her eyes looking at Varya opening her hat.
They then bowed respectfully with an agitated look on their face.
"I'm sorry, lady, I didn't know you chose that dress. I was interested in seeing the dress from the beginning. Ah~ Do you still want that dress?" Varya's question made Grace agitated, the aura that the girl gave off was so unusual that Grace did not have the courage to refute.
"Is my voice less loud, Lady? You want Princess Astra to repeat her words twice"
"Nope-no. I don't want His Majesty"
"Goodoo. Quickly wrap up all the dresses I saw. And Lady I'm not really the one who likes to take what others have, but when what I have is taken away. I swear I'll destroy that man." Seringai Varya made Grace scared right then and there.
"Ah~ why is your face pale Lady? I'm just saying what I've read in books. So don't be too serious, sometimes we have to be aware of our respective positions before saying things that are not useful to others, right?" Kekeh Varya, after that he went from there.
He left Grace with his grim face. It's a lot of fun for Varya. Was that her expression in the past?
"Hm~ is not so bad. Finix let's go!" Take Varya who has finished with her business. Finix was confused by the phrase 'not too bad. But it's none of her business.
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Varya and Finix enter a narrow alley, they plan to go to Finix's new home. It's exhausting, he deliberately didn't get on the train so no one would know this place. If anyone finds out including her parents, Varya will be in trouble.
Finix opens the door, allowing Varya to sit down first. Varya looked around the classic house. He ordered this house in secret, he deliberately disguised the name of the ownership of this house before it fell into the hands of Finix.
"Please drink Your Majesty first" Finix returned by serving a glass of orange juice to Varya.
The girl thanked him, then took a sip of the water which was almost half a glass. Lying if he says he's not tired. This trip is quite far, Varya feels her body will start to be energetic if she continues to visit Finix's house as before.
"Finix can we start tomorrow? I've prepared everything in the warehouse. You must have seen it, right?"
"Of course I've seen it. If it is your wish tomorrow then I will carry out her Highness Princess"
...To Be Continued ...