
Kitchen Palace
Haruka looked at Rakia's worried face.
‘’Last-lately we didn't meet, you seem to be thinking of something. Did you make trouble again know ja—‘’
Duk!
Rakia stuck a knife into the fruit around Haruka's hand that was fumbling. ‘’You really know how to make people emotional.’’
‘’I didn't do anything to you, why are you so rude?!’’ annoyed Haruka.
‘’Go before this knife really sticks in your hand.’’
‘’Hah, this woman is absolutely crazy!’’ haruka said away with emotion.
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Prince Rui was puzzled to see some maids come carrying dishes. ‘’What is this? I never told you to bring me food.’’
‘’Rakia told us to drop her off.’’
‘’Why didn't he drive her directly?’’ ask Prince Rui.
‘’The Fourth Prince told him to make breakfast, so you also made one for you.’’
‘’You can go.’’
The man stared at the dish, long enough he did not feel the artificial Rakia.
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The Fourth Prince's Chamber
‘’So, during his service you make this dish every morning?’’
‘’Ya.’’
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A few days later…
‘’Come again?’’ look at Prince Rui.
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The Fourth Prince's Chamber
‘’I'll take him to the kitchen first.’’
While walking down the street, he thought about his relationship with Prince Rui which was awkward lately.
After coming from the kitchen, Rakia instead met with Prince Rui, but the two of them just kept quiet. The two walked without anyone greeting each other.
Rakia, you didn't even greet me Prince Rui said inwardly.
Why would he ignore me? I took the time to make breakfast for her as well as an apology. Absolutely ungrateful, Rakia said inwardly.
Prince Rui only put on a sad face, in contrast to Rakia who was upset.
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The Fourth Prince's illness returned.
‘’Sorry for bothering you, uhuk! Uhuk!’’
‘’I should apologize because tomorrow I will serve the next Prince.’’
‘’Ba-Well, I go first,’’ says Rakia groggy.
The man stared at Rakia's departure with a gloomy face.
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While walking down the corridors of the palace, someone suddenly pulled him. ‘’Who's ka—‘’
‘’Rui?’’ face Rakia.
‘’Why are you making the same breakfast as me with Brother Ramos?’’ ask the man in a disappointed tone.
‘’Ramos asked me because he likes.’’
Bugh!
‘’I hate if something I like, he always snatch it!’’ angrily Prince Rui hit the wall without caring his hand was bleeding.
‘’Rui, your hands!’’
Rakia took the P3K box and treated the wound.
‘’You still care about me?’’ ask the man.
‘’Who doesn't care about an injured hand like this?’’
‘’Then why not answer my statement back then?’’
Rakia was silent. ‘’I've bandaged it, don't get exposed to water.’’
‘’You dodge again,’’ face Prince Rui.
‘’Stop confusing me,’’ says Rakia standing up.
‘’You who stopped confused me!’’ prince Rui slammed the P3K box.
‘’Rest, I'll go.’’
‘’Why? Want to escape again?’’
‘’Akh!’’ ringis Rakia as her back hit the wall as Prince Rui pushed her.
Rakia turned her face as the man brought her face closer.
‘’If you don't like me, can you explain everything that has happened so far?’’
‘’Do I have to look cruel to see you tormented by fever?’’ Rakia.
‘’How was it when you waited for me in the rain for 9 hours?’’
‘’That's because I'm afraid you're not coming back,’’ said Rakia revolted trying to push Prince Rui, but her power was outdone.
‘’You asked what happened that night, right? All right, I'll let you know.’’
The cup!
Rakia was stunned as Prince Rui kissed her roughly.
Plaque!
The man's face was facing to one side, then looked at Rakia who was wiping her lips with the back of her hand.
‘’That's what happened when I lifted you up to the bed. Let me ask you one more time, do you really not recognize me?’’ prince Rui asked with a drop of tears.
Rakia pushed him and ran away, making Prince Rui squeak.