My Husband is a King
Video Call from Prince
The princess was done with her bath. He exited the bath tube and directly stormed the bath robe available.
Out of the bathroom, the dress and the whole set of fixtures have been prepared.
A ladyboy helped her dry her hair using a hairdryer.
Then suddenly the vibrations from his phone sounded again.
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A lady handed the phone to the princess. "Prince Arshlan is calling, Princess."
Princess Estelle looked up, making the lady who was drying her hair change position following the direction the princess looked.
"He called again?" ask the princess.
As important as what, anyway? Until he wanted to call many times.
"Let's just!" princess Estelle's.
"But this is a video call" said the doubtful lady.
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Meanwhile the princess's smart phone keeps ringing.
"Just pick it up!" said the princess cuek.
"Try on over here more curls."
"Okay, Princess."
"Do I have to change my hair color?"
The princess was busy chatting with the lady who was styling her hair.
Meanwhile, the other lady-in-waiting holding the princess's phone was confused. He raised the video call, sliding the green mark up.
"Ha-hai, Prince," greeted the lady with trembling hands. How not, being able to meet face to face with a very handsome prince in the class of Prince Arshlan will thrill the heart and body of every woman.
Maybe for the lady, what dream she had last night could look at the face of Prince Arshlan directly through a mobile phone.
"Where's the princess?" ask the prince from across the street.
"Ah, anu .. I think I should just turn the camera around." The dayang immediately pressed the button so that the active screen came from the rear camera, he also pointed the phone towards Princess Estelle.
"Hey, why don't you pick up my phone?" prince Arshlan protests with loudspeaker mode and full volume.
Princess Estelle heard that, but she didn't budge.
"Hey, can't you hear me? Dayang, try to bring this phone closer to the princess!" prince Arshlan from across. She looks upset that princess Estelle is ignoring her.
"Well," answered the lady nervously as she looked at the face of Prince Arshlan.
The dayang advanced, closer to the princess.
"Daughter, prince Arshlan wants to talk to you, Princess." Dayang wanted to give up his phone but the princess refused.
"You alone hold ..," whispered princess Estelle.
"What's wrong?" ask Princess Estelle to the camera.
"Why didn't you pick up my phone?"
"I'm taking a shower. You know what, you want to peek at me in the shower and you want to make a video call?"
No sound from across there.
"Curtain! He's not picking!" Princess Estelle is cut off.
"I-i. I didn't know you were in the shower." The prince replied nervously.
The lady-in-waiting who saw Prince Arshlan's nervous face on the screen was giggling to herself. She felt she was the luckiest lady in Noirland because she could hold the princess's phone when she made a video call with Prince Arshlan.
"I want to tell you the good news!" said the prince.
"What?" Princess Estelle answered while picking on her cut.
"Can you look at me while you're talking?"
"No! Because I'm busy now."
"Aissh! Paula's mother began to move her finger. Great, right, therapy from me?"
"What?"
Princess Estelle snatched the phone from the lady. "Try telling me!"