
The Ninth Prince's Chamber
Prince Ren walked in and saw Rakia was already looking at him in annoyance. "Eh, he hasn't left yet?"
"What does it mean that you suddenly left after telling me to take Sachertorte?" tanya Rakia did not accept.
Prince Ren chuckled while scratching his non-itchy back head. "Hehe sorry. Suddenly I have a sudden business."
Rakia's forehead is wrinkled.
He's different than before. He should have been a bit more confused with that weird dialect. But after discussing the dance earlier, he suddenly changed, Rakia said inwardly.
"Why look at me like that? Ah~ you must be fascinated by my good looks," Prince Ren said taking a pose.
Rakia put on her stupid face.
Just now that I said it, she has returned to her normal state, Rakia said in her heart.
"Because the sky is getting dark, you can go back to your room. Let's just say today I gave you the bonus of resting without serving me. You must be touched by my kindness, right?"
Heh, what gives me a resting bonus? You kept me waiting from morning till now, and who else was blown away by your kindness? Basic, Rakia said inwardly.
Not wanting to linger there made Rakia bow. "Shitsurei shimasu(Excuse me)."
Prince Ren who was staring at Rakia's departure only sighed. "Haa, I thought he was gone. I can't believe he's waiting for me here. Is it possible that she was so eager to see my beauty that she was willing to wait for me to return?"
He looked towards Sachertorte. "He really brought it for me."
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Rakia Room
Rakia entered while taking off her uniform one by one. He never stopped thinking about the change in the look of Prince Ren's face made him curious.
"Did I say it wrong? But, looking at the decor of his room he did love to dance. Then why is his face like that?"
Rakia went into the bathroom. "Yes, I'll think about it tomorrow."
The next day...
The Twelfth Prince's Chamber
Hearing the knock of the door, made Prince Reonharu give his permission. "Come in!"
When the door opened, the man was wide-eyed to see Rakia coming. "Rakia, what are you doing here? You're supposed to be serving Brother Ren, right?"
"Yes, even though that day Brother Namie was a little angry."
"angry? Because what?"
The flashback
"What's this?! Why does it taste so bad?!" prince Namie slammed a ceramic cake plate.
"Sorry Prince, but Rakia told us to bring this dessert."
Prince Namie's eyes are squeaking. "Are you trying to fool me with another dessert?!"
The servants bowed in fear.
"Actually Rakia gave the recipe but ... But he tore it up and threw it away!"
"He also told us to refuse Rakia's orders at that time."
"He-Hey! Why point at me as if I told you to?! Aren't you also the same one who refused Rakia's orders?"
"Pack your things and get out of here!" prince Namie's orders.
"Prince beg for mercy! We will not ignore Rakia's orders anymore."
"You refused his orders are the same as refusing my orders. Don't make me repeat my words."
Flashback off
"It is fitting that they come to me and beg that time, it turns out because of the dessert I sent. That's a lesson for those who refuse my orders. But thank goodness I was kind enough to persuade Prince Namie."
"You are also a servant, stop bragging."
"Forgot that, did something happen to Prince Ren? I mean, he's always moody when I talk about dancing."
"Why do you remind him?!"
Seeing Prince Reonharu's reaction, it made Rakia even more curious. "Didn't he like dancing? Then ken—”
Rakia's words came to a halt as she saw Prince Reonharu looking down with teary eyes.
"Prince Reonharu, did something happen?"
"Sister Ren...."