IVORY

IVORY
Don't want to be bored alone.


”Fu—”


“Dayang Fu.” Fucia correction in a firm and targeted tone.


“Ah, okay. All right.” said Ivory was upset because Fucia more aggressively reprimanded every word. Was it a wrong decision to consider Fucia a friend?


“Will I stay in the second palace with the prince, if we are married later?”


Fucia tilted her sleeping position to face Ivory. Yes, Ivory wanted the girl to accompany him to sleep.


“Of course princess. Why?”


“Prince Grey is very scary. He almost cut open the kep—” Ivory stopped his fairy tale for Fucia, then closed his mouth with both palms because he had said something that should be a personal secret.


“The princess came to the prince's room? Without permission?”


Ivory is singing lips. The rice had become porridge, so he had to eat it.


“Iya. I came to his room, and entered through the.” window


Oh lord. Fucia will be sentenced to be beheading tomorrow morning, because it is considered not good to take care of the girl who should be the responsibility for him. After all, why is this Ivory acting like an intruder? There's no grace at all.


“I'm expelled. He's angry.”


Who is not satisfied with his emotions, if you visit not with a polite, polite and kind attitude, on a day that is almost night. Enter through the window anyway. If Fucia had been the Grey prince, maybe Ivory was already in the afterlife, by now.


“I don't want to be here, Fu. I want to go home.” said Ivory sad when suddenly remembered home.


Seeing that, Fucia also pityed. He was also at this point, where he wanted to go home and meet the family who had been home. Doubtful, Fucia ventured to grab Ivory's palm and clasped it tightly.


“I'm sure, the princess just needs time to adjust in the palace. If everything is gone, I'm sure, the princess will be happy to be here. Everyone here is good.”


But not according to Ivory. All that looks good is Fucia.


“You didn't manage to convince me of Fu's dayang. I still want to go home.” he lamented, then cried like a child in front of Fucia who is still trying to provide calm.


...***...


It has been a week since Ivory's arrival, and Grey, curious about the girl's ridiculous idea, has not stopped observing the palace. The girl doesn't really do anything silly by looking for trouble, or doing things out of her mind. No. gabe. The atmosphere is still conducive, and under control.


“Good. He wasn't serious about what he said that day.”


Grey walked towards the riding field.from where he was walking this time, he could see Ivory was getting tutelage from mistress Mar. The girl looks bored. He put his head on the table while reading a thick red book. Suddenly, Grey pulled the corner of his lips into a laugh, which he himself did not know why the smile just happened.


Aware of the strange attitude that emerged from himself, Grey cleared his throat awkwardly and continued on his way to the rink with quick steps like the wind.


And when he got there, a horseman was sitting sweetly on his horse back while presenting the most charming smile in the universe. Grey approached, with a smile no less happy.


“Sorry to keep you waiting, Yana.” he said while receiving the Gross harness from one of his favorite horse stewards.


Gross, a large tall black horse, with a Mane and a long tail, makes Grey look more dashing when he is sitting on the back of his favorite horse.


“It's okay, as long as you pay it by breakeven, today.”


“As you would expect, beautiful.” replied Grey as he groaned flirtatiously on the figure of Dayana who still has not faded a smile in her red lips.


Grey pulls the Gross bridle, and the horse starts racing, followed by Dayana who races the white horse to a balanced pace to equalize the position.


...***...


“I'm bored, madam Mar. Give me a short break.” whine Ivory with a pitying face to mistress Mar who has been holding her for almost three hours with a thick brown and red book on the table.


“Princess, you will be a companion of the Prince. So don't complain and whine like a child, it's not nice for a princess to behave like that.”


“Who also wants to be the princess of the kingdom. If possible, I want to just run away from here, back to my original life is.” dumal Ivory, which of course attracts madam Mar.


“Enough. Please continue your study.” he said coldly.


Ivory is upset, this time, she doesn't want to budge from mistress Mar. A brilliant idea from his silly brain suddenly clinked.


“Don't want.” answered haughtily, which immediately made the figure of Maria growled matchless.


“Mr princess. Continue learning you, or I will call—”


“Prince?” sahut Ivory without hesitation. “Call only.”


Mrs Mar who had been too emotional to reach the crown, squeezed her favorite ruler, then turned to see where Fucia was.


“Quick call prince. Tell me if the princess doesn't want to learn.”


Oh my God. Fucia will soak in the fish pond for seven days and seven nights to eliminate misfortune on her. I swear, her daughter's master is really annoying.


Ivory smiled meaningfully. The idea worked, and yes, at least he wouldn't die bored by himself due to mistress Mar's pressure. There will be a Grey prince who will also feel the same boredom as him later.


...***...


Prince Grey is riding Gross, chasing Dayana who is a little away from him. The woman never failed to make the prince's smile expand perfectly. Moreover, today, Dayana chooses clothes that are sexier than usual. His cleavage slightly poked to the surface, and his synthetic body was clearly imprinted behind a typical horseback riding outfit.


Then Grey's gaze was suddenly made to wonder about the presence of a ladyboy here. A girl whose face is so familiar. Prince Grey squinted to remember that face.


Ah, Ivory's daughter's lady. What's the matter with him here?


Fucia looks riled up. The girl looked scared too. Grey brought his horse's footsteps closer. Then ask without coming down.


“What's up?”


“Ma-I'm sorry I interrupted your riding time, prince. But madam Mar asked me to come here to call you.”


“What do you need?” ask Grey squealing. Not usually the woman with a firm face and ketus asked him to come to see— unless there is an urgent matter.


“T-lord princess doesn't want to learn.”


Is correct. That's very urgent. Grey put on a face while throwing his face away. That girl, really racked up sanity. Truly a Tarzan woman.


Unasked, Grey gets off the saddle and hands Gross to his caretaker. Grey, who was still fully equipped wearing a typical riding uniform, immediately left the arena to go to where Ivory studied.


And this is where Prince Grey is now. Standing up while looking at the girl waving at him with a sinless grin. And that's very, very annoying.


Grey climbed the pendopo floor without taking off the knee-high boots that wrapped around his leg. Madam Mar bowed in respect.


“Why?”


“Mr princess refuses to learn, prince. I have also tried my best to make the princess back to study, but the princess continued to refuse and said if learning was boring.”


Grey plotted his eyeballs at Ivory, then glared at him with a gaze as if waving a war flag between two opposing camps.


“Tell why? Are you trying to find a problem?” seloroh Grey, without any further ado.


Ivory nodded with a slow blink, and one palm was raised into the air right in front of the chest that he was moving up and down. Approving Grey's opinion. Then, Ivory's lips moved saying something without a sound.


“I'm trying.”


Grey's patience is drained. He is also at a loss for words to simply respond to Ivory's ridiculous attitude that will certainly end up harming him, Grey chose to join the party there. Sitting by Mar's side, the half-century-old woman completes the task of tutoring Ivory.


Ivory smiled again. This time staring at the joke and holding back the laughter for the Grey Prince. Then again speaking without a sound.


“Thank you for coming with me to study. I won't die bored alone here.”[]


Seriate.