I Choose A Sugar Daddy Route
Basic Uban!
But it seems like my wish should I step down now. Because suddenly I saw the woman who had pulled me to realize that she was running quickly towards me. Damnit.
I turned around then ran with my legs slightly limping. I don't really know why I'm limping, and how old I really am. I'm still confused, that's for sure. This fact still makes me not believe. Everything I saw scared me of losing it.
I dreamed of living like a princess in a royal fairy tale. And now it's happening, so I'm afraid this dream will go away when I wake up.
“Ailena, come here you!”
“Princess Ailena!”
I'm shaking. I heard many voices calling my name in a fierce tone. I'm scared stupid! You are insensitive!
Bruk!
For not paying attention to the road I bumped into someone and ended up falling unelitely. Well, I fell in a down position. Moreover it seems like I fell in front of the nobles. Shit, shit, shit.
“Build.”
I looked up, when I heard a wet hoarse voice that made my faith weaken. His outstretched hand helped me stand up, I gladly accepted it. However, an embarrassing incident made me have to choose to leave this person alone.
“KYA! ARCHADUKE ROBERT!”
“HUWA! WHY WOULD ARCHADUKE ROBERT CARRY SUCH A WRY WOMAN HUWA?!”
Instantly my ears buzzed with pain, hearing the cries of the women who did not accept there was a handsome man who carried me affectionately. Well, it seems like my shame was already thrown into the Indian Ocean when I heard an ARCHADUKE hugging me. Haha, fortune cannot be refused.
“Other times, Be careful if walking, Lady. Or your feet will be sprained. I don't want, Beauty like this rose is flawed.”
I was silent with red cheeks. Damn, it sounds so sexy.
“Iya, forgive me,”
“Roberto De Sbastianlenio's. Call me Robert.”
I'm humming my spirit. “I Ailena ...”
Plaque!
“Basic brat! Get off the ARCHADUKE sling! You want to be made the 10th concubine by her huh?!”
The woman who was chasing me, pushed Robert hard. His hand pulled my hand so hard that I fell out of Robert's sling. Wow, strong is also power.
“Basic striped guy! Go don't bother Miss!”
Wow, how dare you..
Instantly I felt very guilty towards this woman in front of me. I ran away from him while he was worried about me. Hiks, I'm sorry, hearty woman ...
“Because miss my golden source!”
DEMON. Xw*! You are! I have praised you in my heart! But you actually used me as a treasure field Hah?! Xw*! You greedy human! Curse you!
The man behind this woman was only silent in a lowered position. He still seems to love his life. But it looks like here, I'm the one who's gonna lose my life.
Well because, this woman is strangling my neck tight!
“Available?”
I blinked my eyes many times. Trying to adjust the silver light that slowly entered my sense of sight.
I nodded, though a little weak.
“Thank God. What a horrible girl! Good thing you're my sister, if I hadn't let it in your streets!”
“Who is your sister heh, white hair?” I asked the sarcasm. Very upset with this guy. It's like Grandpa-grandpa's arrogant again. Just be careful if I'm not weak. I'll throw all that arrogance into the river. To be lost in the flow.
I saw the man glare, his red eyes gave me a little goosebumps. Huh, that's scary.
Then a punch landed sweetly on my head.
“I'm your sister, Brother, NAUGHTY!”
“I DON'T LIKE TO HAVE AN ARROGANT SISTER LIKE YOU, WHITE HAIR!”
“Siala*! Ugly basic!”
I jerked. Staring at him fiercely. Find your problem huh?!
“Bodoamat, gray hair!” base
I took my eyes off her. For some reason every time he saw his eyes and hair, the desire to claw and eat them alive came out of my heart. I'm afraid I'm gonna really eat it. If it happens, it can be real.
“Bo-bodoamat? That's what?”
“What is good food?!”
I feel like a smart person here. This question of the man in front of me gave me a brilliant idea. Look, I'll make you hold your breath while looking down in shame, Uban!
“Well, bodoamat is good food. You must have never eaten it, ‘kan?”
I raise my eyebrows flirting. With an arrogant look, I rubbed my face that felt as soft as careful porcelain. Fear of breaking.
“I have never.”
I looked at him who was looking down. Suddenly a sense of compassion appeared in my heart. Hey, my intention was just to embarrass him for not knowing what bodoamat means. Not like this, woi?!
Ck, stop. This is called the weapon of eating sir. Fate, fate.
“Hooh, stop. I'll make me. Whose name?”
“Fallden De Carsius.”
Ok, looks like I remembered an information not wearing at the moment. As I recall Fallden De Carsius in the novel I read was the character who would kill his own sister, Ailena De Carsius.
Fallden is neither the main character nor the antagonist. Except the guy who doesn't know what his name is. Well, because her position is the concubine of the female lead. Just imagine, the female character has a concubine? Hadheh. Fuckin' tired.
Fallden is blinded by the love he first felt. But his love was anchored in the wrong place and at the wrong time. He was wrong, loving the female lead. Wrong big.
Huh, what a pity for your fate, Uban. Your love turns out to be a love triangle. Miris. Moreover, after becoming a concubine, you were banished from the residence of De Carsius. Your name as Duke's heir was removed. And, your heroic history is also erased.
Your role in the novel is much needed. You are an emperor lion that indirectly means a person who is very trusted and loved by the Emperor. But after knowing love. Your name seems to not exist. Records of your life are also erased, and the love you have longed for is also a betrayal.
“Hoh, it turns out your name is Fallden well.” I said in a tone that I didn't like. My mind was already raging, between wanting to cry to see the future of Fallden or laughing at him.
“Hey, you underestimated me huh?”
Well, I'm reasonable. If he feels underestimated. Because all this time, he was only praised when he did something proud and snapped when he made a mistake. There was never a sincere compliment that flowed into his heart, until he considered what I said to be an understatement of him.
“Actually yes. But somehow seeing you who pity like this I feel Iba,” honestly this strange feeling makes my good heart thrashing want to come out.
“I don't like being pityed.”
I looked at him sincerely. What a pity your fate, son. And all this time you only expect sincere praise and affection. Unfortunately, your wish is hypocritical. Because in this world no one is truly sincere. We play with the power system. Sincerity is completely useless.