
For Deanda, seen and judged by many, it was not an easy thing to remember him from childhood living in the environment of ordinary people without understanding much about all the rules of life as a noble, he said, moreover, the nobleman with the highest status, was right under the king as her husband.
But given how Cladia who has her own trauma and can not be close to the figure of a man, other than Jeremy and Ornado, Deanda believes the existence of Ornado who has always been the center of attention, must be difficult for Cladia.
It was fortunate that Cladia had a husband who was not only great, but so loving and protective, that she always knew how best to make Cladia comfortable and safe in the midst of many people. Ornado, who was so in love with his wife, would do anything for Cladia to keep Cladia happy.
Deanda said inwardly, smiling to herself, remembering Ornado's possessive attitude and protecting Cladia.
And if you remember Ornado, inevitably Deanda so remember about Alvero, her own husband who sikapa possessifnya no less high level compared to Ornado.
“Sorry Tira, I should get ready to go to the airport right now. Anyway, you get ready. Because the dinner show is a little bloomed, you have to dress up pretty huh. Show them the beauty charm of Gracetian princesses who are known to melt the hearts of any man they want.” Deanda said with a small laugh before hanging up her phone call.
“It must be nice to meet Laurel and Cladia. I have to go to the Shaw family mansion to meet them.” Tira muttered softly as she rose from her seat with a face filled with smiles.
Their last meeting in Alvero's penthouse was done secretly because at that time the penthouse became a hiding place and honeymoon for Evan and Alaya gave their own memories that were so memorable for Tira, who was the only one who was so memorable, and if there was another chance to meet those great people, of course Tira didn't want to miss it, moreover, their attitude is so friendly and has been like an old friend to him who is actually not too familiar to them.
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“Princess..” With a soft knock, Ernest knocked on the door of Tira's room while calling out the name of Tira who had since received a phone call from Deanda no longer walked out of her room.
Ernest himself knocked on Tira's room to say that they were done and they themselves would clean up before preparing to welcome Alvero and the other party from Gracetian, which according to Ernest's estimation will come no later than 60 minutes.
“Why Ernest? Is there something you need?” Tira answered Ernest's call without intending to open the door of his room.
“We have finished cleaning this apartment. We permission to clean up first to prepare to welcome the arrival of the noble Alvero and the empress who will soon come.” Ernest's words from behind the door that was still tightly closed made Tira stunned for a moment, before finally Tira approached the door and intended to open the door of his room to meet Ernest.
Tira's hand was outstretched to the door handle to open the door to Ernest, before Tira finally held back her hand because she remembered something she had to do to Ernest.
“But Princess...” Ernest's sudden feeling that something was straining him, and the pounding made him want to reject Tira's request and want to join the others to prepare.
“I will only ask you for a little help Ernest, because as you know in this apartment there will be no one else I can ask for help if I need help. After they leave, you can go back to my room to help me.” Tira's words inevitably made Ernest could not be evasive and found an excuse to reject Tira's request which was basically an employer that he had to serve well.
“Good Princess, I will tell them to return first to their place without me.” Ernest said as he moved away from the front door of Tira who was smiling behind the door while walking towards the mirror.
Tonight, I'm going to make you answer my question, and I need to know if I should go forward, or if I should back off with my feelings for you Ernest.
Tira said inwardly as she tidied up her haircut which was seen dangling on her forehead and looked at her beautiful face in front of the glass that was in front of her, trying to judge himself if he had been looking pretty to go to dinner at the Shaw family mansion, as well as to perform in front of Ernest.
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What kind of help does Princess Tira really need from me? I hope Princess Tira is okay. Should I call Anna to help her?
Ernest began to wonder inwardly as he walked back towards Tira's room, after Steven and Edi returned to the apartment they were staying in.
“Princess Tira...” Ernest again knocked on the door of Tira's room while calling out his name.
“Come in Ernest.” Doubtfully, Ernest opened the door of Tira's room after hearing the order from Tira.
As soon as the door opened and Ernest saw Tira who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a dark blue party dress and her hair was neatly spaced out and showed her level neck that had smooth white skin, inevitably, without realizing Ernest immediately swallowed his saliva with so much difficulty.
Beautiful... very beautiful. princess….
Ernest said in his heart with a trembling chest looking at the beautiful figure of Tira who seemed to be bending her body, trying to put on her high heels that were in the same color as her dress, which looks so harmonious and beautiful because of the jewels that adorn the entire surface of the shoe.