
From afar, Prince Hamie comes after confirming Rakia's departure. Before he entered, he heard the two men fighting.
"What did Rakia do to make Brother Ren so angry? Then why did he sit at the door and smile before leaving? Ah, that kind of scene in the movie, lest he poison Brother Ren?!"
Prince Hamie opened the door quickly. "Sister Ren! Hang in!"
At that moment he was also in his place. His eyes glared at her brother dancing after a long time.
"Son Ren danced?"
Prince Ren looked at her excitedly. "Bamie, thank God you're here. I have good news for you."
The blonde-haired man danced as he approached his sister.
"Look, I can dance again. Isn't that a miracle?"
"How come? Didn't Doctor Wo tell you that Brother Ren can't dance anymore?"
"I don't believe in this miracle either. All of this was thanks to Rakia who told me to do a small exercise without me noticing. Why didn't I do this little sport a long time ago?"
"It's okay, I get it. At that moment, Brother Ren's feelings were slumped. But now I'm so happy that Brother Ren can finally dance again."
Prince Namie is moved.
"But keep this a secret first, because I want to give them a surprise at the right time."
"I understand."
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Kitchen Palace
Plaque!
Rakia's face was facing one side after Haruka landed a slap. "You've crossed the line by telling Prince Ren to dance, are you thinking about his safety?!"
Plaque!
Rakia slapped Haruka back making all the servants speechless. "You're really looking to die, aren't you? Didn't I warn you not to try to punch me?"
"It is indeed you who bravely granted—” Haruka's speech was cut off.
Plaque!
"Rakia, how dare you slap me again!"
"What I did to Prince Ren was my right as his personal servant. You unrelated, stop interfering in my affairs."
Haruka was bluffing her teeth staring at the woman's departure.
"Ja girl**** that, I'll reply to that."
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"Humph! He doesn't think who he's dealing with. Wait till I finish my sentence, and then I'll take care of you."
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The Eighth Prince's Chamber
Rakia looked up at the round table with 4 people holding playing cards along with their respective chips lying in front of them.
"Who?" ask Prince Kou.
"My personal servant" replied the eighth prince.
"Since when have you had a personal servant?" ask Prince Yong.
"It's the King's order, so it can't refuse," the Eighth Prince replied as he picked up 1 playing card and threw it at Rakia.
"In the card game there are 4 symbols that have different levels. Where the highest is Spade, Heart, Diamond and the last Club."
Rakia saw a card worth 2♣ not far from her feet.
"So that 2♣ should have made you understand, even though the King himself sent you, you are still low like other servants," he said closing his eyes with a Joker card.
Low? Ah, just hearing her words already pisses me off, Rakia said in her heart.
"If the Prince gives permission, can we play One on One?"
"Haha! Your personal oelayan is really interesting," Prince Yun chuckled.
"Be aware of where your position is actually a lowly folk base!" said Prince Yun once again.
"I didn't think he would dare to challenge you," the Prince of Yong said.
The black-haired prince mixed red on the bangs put on a face look of dislike. "alright. At least you have the courage to challenge me. But don't blame me for refusing you to be my personal servant after you lose."
"What if I win?" rakia asked with a smile making the prince look at her even more disliked.
"You can be my personal servant."
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