IVORY
Of jealousy? Could be.

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Ivory was declared cured three days ago. And now, she was in one of the rooms that the ladies used to style Ivory's beautiful honey-brown hair.

The girl bent her sour face from having to actually marry young, the day after tomorrow. Ivory's face and hair are just as pretty. Fucia is installing and tying the stagen rope one by one.

“Daddy and mommy day after tomorrow also come to my wedding?”

“Iya princess. You can meet them after wearing your wedding dress.”, Fucia explained to Ivory.

“I want to escape, Fu.”

Jemari Fucia, who had been moving swiftly to tie the stagen rope belonging to Ivory, now stopped because she was surprised if Ivory would do the desperate thing to create what he just said.

“Never do that princess. The king will be angry and punish you, both of your parents will also be affected by your actions if you really run away.”

However, Ivory loved her mother and father. He is unlikely to make his parents have to take part in the problems he caused. True said Fucia, he should not do silly things that will electrify Geogini.

...***...

Today, Ivory plans to spend some time touring the palace, while looking for Junot— if the commander is still at palace— to apologize and thank.

Along the front aisle of the palace, Ivory still loves the view that these few months always managed to make him fall in love. In the past, in the village, he was only able to dream in the hope of having a garden as beautiful as this. However, thanks to her beautiful legs, she got her dream unexpectedly. She should immediately thank the two legs that are currently supporting her body behind this beautiful peach blossom colored dress.

“Thank you, feet.” muttered as he nodded his head a few times, then laughed to himself like a lost person of consciousness.

Ah, speaking of legs, Ivory recalled two shoes from the king a day ago. Cream-colored shoes open model, with heels that are quite high, as well as accents of curly bonds that are quite complicated, look beautiful and of course elegant. And the other shoes, in jet black closed and simple models, still use heels that are slightly shorter than the first. Ivory so wanted to try wearing it later.

Suddenly, his focus was distracted by the figure he had hoped to appear. Junot was walking followed by two bodyguards who might be his accomplices.

Ivory took a quick step, then ran while lifting her dress knee-high to attract the attention of several passing ladies, because the behavior was considered inappropriate.

“Commander Jun.” called him, quite loudly because Junot immediately also stopped in place. Ivory throws a smile and slashes the distance back until now. Ivory's breath was slightly puffed up and gave rise to a cough.

“Do not run so, princess. Later you fall.”

Ivory laughed, then took a light punch in Junot's arm when he was next to Junot, like an old friend who never or rarely met. “Commander busy?”

Junot shook his head, he really liked his interaction with Ivory like this. Junot always feels comfortable. “Only have to control some places that people rarely reach.”

Ivory nodded in understanding. He also knew very well the heavy duty that the palace charged for handsome men of high stature with the chest of the field.

Ivory gives attention to Junot, then smiles sweetly until the two dimples on either side of her cheeks are visible. “I just want to thank you, because Commander Jun has been willing to help me without caring for his own safety.”

Junot reached out a respectful hand, allowing Ivory to walk first, then followed and stood on his right side. Without speaking anything, Junot gestured for his two bodyguards to leave the two of them behind.

The path was not so broad, the sky was slightly gray, as well as the air was getting colder, making Ivory occasionally wipe and rub his arms.

“Cold huh? Why did the princess come out without wearing warm clothes?” junot asked, not having the heart to see his daughter's master cold. “You'd better get back to your room. You just healed and not good exposed to cold weather like this.”

“It's okay.”

The two took another step back, Ivory rubbing her arm once again. “Actually, I feel bad for you, commander.”

Junot. Why why anyway?

“I heard from Dayang Fu, if the prince hit your face to bleed.”

Oh, tha...

Junot looked down and smiled. Actually, it's okay. It didn't matter because he had felt something more painful than that. “No problem. It was indeed my fault for not asking the prince Grey.” for permission first

Ivory clucked. Grey is really outrageous, he did not even think that if at that time, he could not survive because it was too late to get help.

“Thank you for helping me. And I will apologize on behalf of Prince Grey. So, please forgive man not know himself it's ”

...***...

Grey never felt insulted even though he was once severely reviled by a chili farmer for saying the peasant's chili was of low quality. But today, for some reason, her pride seemed to be trampled without any residue by a girl who had just been present in the palace and was often troublemaking.

Tarzan still appreciates his partner, but the girl? Why did he meet and dare to touch other men when their wedding day was set and soon enough, just count the wedding day will take place.

The strong fist of his palm made his knuckle whiten. His jaw hardened with teeth that collided with each other in growl. If you can choose, Grey is better off canceling his marriage than having to live with a girl who does not know the norm and can not behave decently.

He walked in a directional twist. Then he went to a place that he had always been without others knowing. A small room behind the closet. There, there are some unique objects and some others are paintings that he has studied secretly in there.

He approached a canvas that had drawn a pattern to form a person's facial line. Grey had no idea why the object he used to paint this time was so strange. The face in the painting that lately always overshadowed his memory, often even making him smile like a shameless person.

“Sialan.” umpatnya blatantly, because he is sure no one else will hear the harsh sentence.

...***...

Ivory knocked on Grey's door. As usual, she was having an impromptu visit and gave a surprise that would naturally leave the man speechless. This time, Ivory brings a chameleon that he put into a small cage made by Junot.

The guards on duty at Grey's doorstep forbade Ivory from entering, but the girl insisted and threatened. So, there was no reason for them to keep him standing at the door.

“Prince.” call him slowly, while looking for the whereabouts of the host. “Prince, where are you?” call Ivory once again, now walking towards the table in the corner of the room. From where he stood, he could see some reading books still open, an image with a structure of arrows pointing at each other and Ivory did not understand his point, there was a sheet containing a report of the entry and exit of goods into the Geogini area which was seen to be necessary on the stamp by Grey, and also, there was a paper with a picture of the face of someone who he believed was him.

“This is me?” Ivory picks it up, looks at it at close range, then confidently agrees that if it is her, the girl in the two-dimensional picture is none other than herself.

Then, there was a surprising sound of friction from behind Ivory's back. The girl turned her head for a moment, and saw Grey coming out of there, from behind a dresser that originally looked normal. “Oh gosh. Prince? You surprise me.” her cerocos is unsettled without feeling guilty. In fact, Grey was no less surprised to find Ivory in his room without a sound.

Realizing that something was being held by the woman Tarzan, Grey hurriedly spurred a panicked move . Then grab the paper in Ivory's hand with a rough movement.

“What are you doing here? Quick out!”

Ivory stared fiercely, then she lifted a small cage filled with chameleons which of course was quite surprising to Grey.

“I just want to show you this cute animal. But you're a bitch, so I undo my good intentions of introducing this new friend of mine.”

Grey smiled sinisterly, shaking his head in disbelief as the girl grew weirder. “Friends? Strange basis.”

“Any? Me?” ivory asked furiously as she pointed to herself with her index finger pointing towards her small, puffy nose.

“It's not wrong that I call you Tarzan. It turns out you are indeed a Tarzan in the real world.”

So annoying. Grey's mouth always managed to make Ivory growled.

“Alright, let's get out of front of this miser, Big. This guy sucks.” Ivory's bitch with a shitty expression on Grey's eyes.

“So his name is Big? Idiotically. The name does not match his size. Poor animal.” Inner Grey who is cursed Ivory, because unknowingly the girl has introduced a poor little animal that is considered a friend. “Ah, I also want to visit mother's house, before the wedding party held.”

“No. You can't go anywhere.” insisted Grey.

Ivory stared fiercely. “Why am I forbidden to meet my parents? Am I wrong to miss them?”

Grey was silent giving no reason. He believes this discussion will be longer if he speaks.

Contrary to Ivory's fiery rage, Grey remained silent without much to say watching Ivory's departure reach the doorstep. And he was a little jumped when Ivory turned around with a sharp glare towards him.

“One more time, Don't draw me without permission. I don't like.”[]

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