My Husband is a King
Romance Making Cake
"Sst .. ssst ...."
"What's up ...?"
"That ... isn't it the daughter of Estelle and the prince of Arshlan ...?"
"Waw, they even play in the kitchen ...."
"This palace belongs to the princess, it's up to her to do it where."
"Ah, prince Arshlan is indeed very dashing and handsome. If I were the one he was kissing, I would also forget myself, forget the time and forget the place when I did it."
"Yes, you're imagining too far. But ... it's true, prince Arshlan is very handsome ...."
The princess ladies were busy gossiping outside the kitchen. Then again a voice came from within.
"Nr. .. ssssh." A strange hiss, which everyone knew was what sound it was.
"Aduh .. kudukku bristles," said one of the ladies.
"Right, I'm ashamed to be here."
"Say you want to meet one of the gatekeepers you want to date!"
"Just make it ...!"
"Aaaahs." The voice from within sounded again.
"We'll just wait for the princess from there?"
"Yes right!"
"Here is very dangerous for those of us who are still unpaired."
Meanwhile, in the kitchen itself, there was no hot atmosphere as imagined by the ladies. The kiss scene was over a few minutes ago, when the timer on the baking oven rang.
However, the princess was less careful when she was about to take out the hot baking pan.
"Abus .. sssh ...." The princess hissed while wagging her hands.
"Is this sick?"
The princess nodded too. Prince Arshlan pulled the princess' hand gently, then sucked the nearly blistered finger.
"Okay, I'm sorry." Prince Arshlan blew gently the fingertips of princess Estelle.
The soothing air was blown to the tip of her fingers, making the princess blush and turn her face away.
"Nr .. aaah ...." Princess Estelle screamed when the prince accidentally held her finger a little hard.
"Tuh, right? Are they really doing it in the kitchen tonight?"
The voice and conversation of princess Estelle along with the prince, caused a lot of misunderstanding to the ladies and gentlemen waiting outside.
"Ah, it's lucky that princess Estelle gets a kiss from the handsome prince."
"She was indeed a princess, the golden spoon she had held even since inside the stomach. It was only fitting that he was paired with a handsome prince like that Yorksland prince. You're the one with the wooden spoon, don't dream!"
The ladies gossiped outside the kitchen while waiting for Princess Estelle to finish.
"You want to try it?" bargain princess Estelle while bringing one of the cakes that have been cold.
Prince Arshlan was silent, he stared at princess Estelle's face without blinking. While making a cake like this, the princess did look very beautiful. It looks so elegant, and full of charm.
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The princess gasped when Prince Arshlan landed a kiss on her forehead suddenly again like this.
For a moment their gazes looked at, princess Estelle with her innocent face, prince Arshlan with her ignorant expression. It's nice to see their current interaction, which makes the ladies outside the kitchen a snarl when peeking.
"Come, Prince, kiss the princess ...."
"Don't be loud when it sounds ...."
"Oh, I'm anxious ...."
Prince Arshlan tucked the disemboweled child behind the princess's ear.
"There is a peek at us" said the prince, who has a sharper sense.
"Who?" The princess was about to look.
"Don't look!" ban prince Arshlan.
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