
After talks with Her Majesty Queen Eliana, the prince took the initiative to visit the princess Estelle, his lover. But apparently, the princess did not allow anyone to enter her room, including Prince Arshlan.
The prince was riled up, because all day he did not meet the princess Estelle at all.
"Guards, open!" The prince had run out of patience.
"We-we apologize, Prince. But .. the princess-"
"I said open!" tell the prince with a creepy aura.
"Later the princess is angry at us ...." The guards looked down in fear.
"Oh, so. You're afraid the princess is angry with you?" The prince snickered.
Meanwhile the guards nodded weakly with gazes fixed.
"How about this?" From the hands of Prince Arshlan came a billowing white smoke. "Are you not afraid of this?"
The white smoke pointed at the guards and stopped right in front of their hearts.
"Do you know what that is?" ask the prince casually.
"Wind sword" replied one of the guards. His knees trembled at the tapering white smoke following me wherever it moved.
"Please come in, Prince Arshlan." While one of the other bodyguards was also frightened and just opened the door.
"So, dong!" The prince smiled at the guards. "Don't be afraid if the princess gets angry, I like her to be mad at me ...?" whispered the prince while embracing the two bodyguards. While the bodyguard felt awkward.
Just as the prince entered the princess's room, the wind sword that was ready to wield the guards vanished by itself so that the bodyguard could breathe a sigh of relief.
Drap drape drape
The prince approached the bed.
"Hi ..," said Prince Arshlan to a girl who was covering herself under a blanket.
"Who are you?" The sound behind the blanket was shivering.
"I Am .. Prince Arshlan," replied the prince as he stood beside princess Estelle.
"I .. don't know you." Princess Estelle did not open the blanket at all.
"You kidding me, honey?" The prince smiled in a slant. "I'll sit next to you."
"Surge!" The princess forbade Prince Arshlan to approach her. But he accidentally opened his blanket.
Blotchy eyes, cheeks soiled by tears, then messy hair. The princess looks so fucked.
The two looked on. Princess Estelle realized that she would look very embarrassing if she looked like this.
"Go, who are you?" The princess covered her face again.
Prince Arshlan chuckled at the sight of princess Estelle who suddenly pretended to forget about her.
"Just yesterday you avoided me, what happened? Is it because you failed to do that that you're hostile to me?" ask the prince with too much confidence. Not to be left behind is a ignorant smile that continues to tease the princess.
"Open your blanket!" The prince tried to remove the princess' blanket.
"I don't want to, I don't know you" the princess held her blanket tightly.
The princess seemed to still feel embarrassed to meet the prince because of the incident that night.
"Don't lie, don't even know me, you love me so much." Prince Arshlan caressed princess Estelle's head from outside the blanket.
Meanwhile the princess remained in her stance. He did not open the blanket.
Finally, Prince Arshlan pulled the blanket without the princess realizing it.