IVORY
Married soon.

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His body was shivering, fever, his nose was blocked, his head was throbbing pain, and occasionally coughed. Ivory was not well, she was sick, and now she was lying weakly on her bed, accompanied by Fucia of course.

The night after the incident passed, Grey came to Ivory's room to see the girl's condition. Under the pretext of taking full responsibility for the safety of a future princess, Grey managed to get permission and access from Ivory to enter his room.

“The prince is very worried about you, princess.” said Fucia, trying to convince Ivory to end his sense of regret towards the Grey prince who had behaved improperly.

How not to be upset. Grey, who came last night, was only on a mission to scold Ivory for going to that place without his permission and supervision. Even Grey did not want to hear the reason he had said at length if he went there because of Dayana's daughter who invited him.

Ivory is upset not to play when Grey instead charges back if he is just looking for an excuse.

“I'm not sure. He's good at playing his part, Fu. Do not easily believe in such a person.” replied Ivory with full confidence. He kept dismissing all the questions that would shake his stance to not hurt anyone. Ivory opened her mouth wide as Fucia thrust out a large spoonful of fever and flu healing herbs.

“Ah, since yesterday, I have not seen the commander Junot.”

“You like it?” accuse Ivory with narrowed eyes full of telisik. He assumed that Fucia was putting her heart on the handsome commander. It is undeniable, because Ivory will also definitely be interested if she is still an ordinary village girl, not a princess who will be married to a royal prince.

“Not so. Once the commander finds you, he intends to provide help by giving artificial breath to you. But, prince Grey forbid, then hit the face of commander Junot until his lips bleed.”

Wait for. So who saved him wasn't prince Grey? Except for Commander Junot? Did he see it wrong while he was still in the river? That back, it's almost no different from Grey's.

“So, the one who helped me was commander Junot?”

Fucia nodded incantation. “More precisely, commander Junot and prince Grey who saved your life.”

Ivory is still waiting for what Fucia will say next. Because honestly, he did not believe that only the Grey prince saved him. The guy doesn't like it, always pisses him off and—

“Commander Junot swam in that deep cold river to save you. As for Prince Grey, he helped restore your consciousness when commander Junot had already brought you to the mainland. So, how did you get there? Make a troublemaker once again, and this time more severe than before.” cerocos Fucia browse.

Just to remember, about two days ago, Ivory went out into the open field and helped some cattle ranchers milk. But, one of the cows that Ivory milked was angry that Ivory pulled****** the cow was too hard. Al result, Ivory was kicked hard in the head, fell down and hit the milk can which was full and just milked. Ivory did not cry, she only grimaced in pain while enduring the shame, and the pain in her head was still felt to this day.

“Iya, sorry.” regrets Ivory for making the head rancher scold one of the milkmaids who gave her permission at the time. “But, you're not wrong, are you? Commander Junot who saved me from the river?”

Once again Fucia nodded in confirming.

“I'll thank him if I cross paths later.”

Suddenly the door of the room was knocked a little hard. Fucia hurried to her feet to open the door, and how surprising it was when the king, the Grey prince, and several royal ladies-in-waiting came in droves carrying so many items on trays. From the corner of his eye, Ivory can see there are several pieces of various colors, accessories, clasps and hair bandanas that vary the motif, and did not escape the vision of Ivory, two pairs of shoes that are so beautiful. Is that the reason why Fucia asked for her leg size a few days ago?

“I-iya, your honor. Sa-I'm better. The fever has also decreased slightly.”

The king smiled wider, then followed Ivory's gaze.

“Ah, the. Since you have completed the lesson with Madam Mar, and declared pass, as what has been explained to you, the marriage will be implemented soon.”

React Ivory's eyes are breaking. The face that had looked lethargic was powerless, immediately rose with full energy and life was gathered perfectly. Then, his face turned to beg the prince to postpone their marriage, either, for whatever reason whatever.

But, not according to expectations. Prince Grey just threw away his face indifferently, making Ivory growled and squeezed the blanket that covered the legs to the groin. Ivory turned back to look at the king, then smiled awkwardly with a squeaking sound like a strangled rat. Ah, Ivory can guess, it must be strange for him at this time.

“Me-winnya, how-when will the wedding be held, your honor?”

“Quickly, no later than Sunday, or at least after I heard the news of your recovery from the palace healer who examined you, princess.”

Ivory's heart is pounding incoherently. Once again he glanced at the Grey prince, hoping for the last time that the man would understand his circumstances and intentions. Stay nil. The prince was not sane. Ivory's really upset.

“Good. Give them time to talk together.” the king's word is undisputed, all leave the room Ivory and the king also resigned. The door clenched tightly and suddenly the atmosphere of the room turned terrible.

“So, you don't intend to delay our wedding?”

Grey silently watched Ivory. “What's really why? Tomorrow or the day after, we'll be married. So why look for reasons to postpone it?”

“I'm not ready.” chuckle Ivory slightly restrained, afraid outside anyone heard their conversation.

“But ready? Ready for what?”

Ivory's face heated up, the hue on both of her cheeks popping up without being asked. “If you say you are not ready for the unification ceremony, we can trick people. But how can we trick the king? Tell me how, give me the solution.”

Is correct. From this marriage, the king wanted to obtain a successor generation. Prince Grey will be passing it on later.

“If there is no. You just shut up and follow the flow.”

“I am still underage.” the pretext is of course unacceptable by Grey.

“Life is not a benchmark. Anyway, I've kissed and touched your flat chest.”

God fucking.

Ivory cursed loudly in the heart. Prince Grey is really testing Ivory's patience and sanity. How could he say such an embarrassing thing so plainly in front of his person. Ivory's face was instantly burnt. The heat is infinite.

“We are married, and let's follow all the process and all its terms.” []

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