My Husband is a King
Dating or Just an Match
"Hatsyis ...! Hatsyi ...!"
Prince Arshlan scratched his nose.
"Thank you for coming over here and seeing my mom, Arshlan." King Gerald patted his friend on the back as they marched in the court of Raisilian.
"Hatsyi ..same-sa-hatsyi ...!" Again the prince Arshlan sneezed and scratched his flushed nose.
"Is there someone talking about you?" ask king Gerald.
"It seems, yes."
"Well, maybe it's your boyfriend!" King Gerald teases his best friend.
"Emmh, maybe yes," answered lightly from the prince of Arshlan.
"Aahaha!" King Gerald spontaneously laughed so loudly.
"Why are you laughing?" Prince Arshlan felt slighted.
"Ahaha .. sorry. But, what did you say? You really have a boyfriend?" King Gerald smiled.
"Emmm .. arguably, maybe yes. Why would you laugh if I had a boyfriend?"
"No, no! You you? Right prince Arshlan? And you have a lover? Ahahaha .. sorry, I don't believe it" said king Gerald
"Why is that? Is there anything weird? Hey, I'm a normal guy like you!" protest the prince again.
"OK, okay! But ... I really don't believe you have a boyfriend." The king stopped for a moment. "Wait ... wait ...! Is the one you think of as a lover the daughter of Estelle?" King Gerald gave a suspicious look.
Prince Arshlan looked towards his best friend.
"Is there something wrong with me if I date her?" prince Arshlan.
"So that's right?" The king rounded his mouth. "Wow!"
"Why is that?"
"You're actually dating her?"
The prince spread his shoulders. "I don't know how to name my relationship with her now, but .. I've made a marriage agreement with her family. Is that called dating?" ask plain prince.
"Apparentice apparently. If you and Estelle's daughter love each other, maybe you could be called dating. But, if you don't love each other then this is just an ordinary matchmaking." King Gerald explained.
"Love her each other, huh? Emmm .. if that's .. I don't know." Prince Arshlan again walked ahead of the king.
"Hatsyis!" Prince Arshlan sneezed back.
"You sneeze all the time, lest he talk about you. Did you call him?" ask the king.
"You mean, call her?"
"Tell you. Whether it's through a message or whatever it is."
Prince Arhslan shook his head. "He even kicked me out before I left."
"You, expelled?" King Gerald laughed out loud. "Your homeless face deserves to be expelled."
Plsav
Prince Arshlan hits the head of king Gerald. "S*you're on, Gerald!"
"Damnai!"
Walking in the hallway of Raisilian's palace, the two of them looked nothing short of awkward. Seemed familiar like friends, looked close like brothers, who would have thought they were kings and princes from two different kingdoms.
"His Majesty King Gerald? Prince Arshlan?"
A middle-aged woman accompanied by the maids met the two of them from the opposite direction.
"His Majesty Queen Allura."
Both bowed to the number one woman in Noirland.
The queen returned their salutes.
"His Majesty the queen, thank you for taking the time and energy to care for Paula's mother, until the mother has developed a better condition. This is all thanks to Her Majesty Queen Allura's deign to accompany her mother." King Gerald expressed his sincere gratitude.
"I didn't do anything, Ananda Arshlan, who sacrificed a lot." Queen Allura pointed at her future daughter-in-law.
"It seems, prince Arshlan is already positive will be a son-in-law in Noirland," seduced king Gerald.
"Anu .. emm ... that, Her Majesty the Queen. Are you ready to go home? I will escort you, Your Majesty," the prince said nervously and switched the conversation.
The queen nodded in response.
[Mr Princess, it looks like I'm going home with Her Majesty the Queen tonight. Wait for me, make me some cooking. And don't forget the loving potions provided in my room.] ~ prince Arshlan.
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