Sleeping Beauty Wants The Throne
3. New World, New Body

Luz wriggled and sat down and stretched out his hands. Oh, his sleep this time was really good after getting tired of adventuring everywhere. It looked real and now he was dizzy to distinguish what was real and what was illusion.

He spread his eyes around. A fairly luxurious foreign room equipped with pink furniture makes it sore eyes. Across the place lay a three-meter high cupboard plus a round-sized glass that stood neatly, next to it also contained a small dressing table that attracted Luz's attention. Her fairy soul appeared, without thinking of anything she immediately darted to the front of the table.

"Boom owner, sorry if I was presumptuous but my curiosity must be resolved. So let's see what the contents are" Luz said as he opened the boxes one by one.

"ACH!"

"Gosh, miss!"

From the outside came running footsteps and suddenly the door of the room opened, featuring the figure of a mid-thirty-year-old woman who looked at him in shock like a newly awakened zombie.

"Gosh, God. Miss is awake! Then what happened?!"

"This shit room, no makeup at all!" Luz blinked. Wait for. "I'm sorry to ask, but where is this?"

The woman was speechless, but clearly her eyes showed an immeasurably sad expression. "Miss ... forgot about us?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry, miss!" The woman came in and stood in front of Luz. I don't know, she was crying for real or just pretending. "When that day I am not negligent, surely you will be fine!"

"What day. What are you talking about? Now stand up and show me where to get out so I can go home!"

"But this is your home, miss!" the waiter was still roaring.

Luz fell silent. Didn't he want to go back to his old self, why did he get lost in the middle of nowhere?!

"Ohoho you're just saying you want to be human so my job is just to make you human again, right?"

Whispers where is that? Get lost!

Hurry up for the glass and voila! The bias he saw in the mirror was definitely not the figure of himself that many people had known all along. She is no longer Lovely Anderson.

The angels are incompetent! He could have sent his spirit to a random place.

Luz looked at her hands which were also different. Everything just feels different when you realize that this is not the original body. But how did Luz get back?

Or can he not come back?

To adapt at least Luz had to read some books.

"I'm still dizzy, please bring me some history books to relieve my boredom."

"Yes?"

"Get me a history book!"

"But don't you like reading too much?"

"Now I like."

The woman was stumbling. Even so he quickly nodded and lowered his head afterwards.

"Okay, I'll get it."

"Wait."

His steps stopped right in front of the door. He turned around, looking back at his nona who was sitting on the bed.

"Your name?"

"My name? Ah, that's anu ... Rose's."

"Okay, Rose, please cooperate, yes!"

Rose's stunned. As a woman alone, she praised the Thompsville seedlings who excelled in visuals when the nonanya was smiling sweetly. The crystal-like radiant mane complemented a dazzling amethyst bead. Hey, which fool has no interest in this old noble lineage? Ah, if calculated maybe their family's age is much older than the age of the royal family.

The door closed from the outside and Luz's smile faded away instantly.

"SHIT, SHIT, SHIT! HOW DID I GET HERE?!" Luz kicked whatever was under his feet. "I have to go back any way. Yeah, I gotta figure out a way."

Luz paced back and forth while nibbling at the tip of her fingernails. The marriage before my eyes ended in complete failure.

"Do I have to die again?" The bad thoughts only flashed for a moment and then he shook his head. "Dead is not that easy."

"But—but...." His amethyst bead is glazed. "Erickson must have been worried when she found out I was missing on the wedding day."

"IF YOU CAN HEAR MY VOICE, ANGEL, YOU MUST RETURN MY SPIRIT TO MY ORIGINAL WORLD!"

Luz could only sit back with a weak expression. "You must return me to my world. My future husband, he must be at the altar."

The door is knocked from the outside. "Miss, I brought the book you requested."

"Just enter!"

Rose turned the doorknob and entered with a pile of books in both hands which she took with her toil. Seeing the unkind state of her young miss, Rose was itching not to comment.

"I know, it must be hard for the lady to fail to get married but life will go on, the lady does not need to think about the man anymore. As long as Miss knows, you are beautiful, many men are willing to queue up for you if asked," he said concerned.

Luz lifted his head and then turned. Forgetting the books the servant brought, Luz immediately grabbed Rose's hand with a sparkling look.

"Where do you know if I'm like this for failing to get married? How do you know that? Are you eavesdropping?!"

"What Miss means, the whole of Sormenia knows if you failed to marry the Marquis of Galilee," Rose replied in surprise but the next second she realized that what she said just now was very frontal. "Sorry, miss, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."

"Sor-Sor what do you mean?" Luz spoke freely and sure enough Rose's expression also seemed strange to hear his words. "Ah, yes, S-Soraya, yes, I know."

"Sormenia, miss...."

"Yes, I understand." Luz stood up and dragged Rose out of her room in a subtle way. "There's still a lot of work to do, right, and so do I. Then I'll see you again."

"I'm just working for the lady, there's no other job I can do" Rose replied confusedly. "Do you need anything?"

"Ah, that...." Luz unintentionally glanced at the empty dresser back. "I need some makeup with a bright color but not kampungan. Please bring some."

"I'll ask the Marchioness."

"Why should I wait for Marchioness' permission?"

"Isn't her ladyship holding all the dues of the de Cera family members?" Rose answered slowly because part of her mind was already divided by the tasks Luz gave her.

"Okay, you can get out."

Stupid time with the Marchioness or whatever it is, it's important that Luz can come back!

After the door closed again, Luz immediately traced the books Rose had brought impatiently. Books as thick as three fingers did not dampen his spirit to continue reading even though Luz knew, all these books would not be finished he read in a day.

The first thing Luz read was about the family he was in. The Marquess of Thompsville family surnamed de Cera has a fragrant history of great merits in helping the royal family establish self-government. As one of the oldest nobles, the Thompsville family itself is said to have existed since the time when the kingdom of Sormenia had not been established.

The main descendants of the de Cera clan generally had crystal white hair and amethyst purple eyeballs, with this magnificent color, not infrequently de Cera women are contested by nobles and other members of the royal family who want similar luxuries to be owned by their heirs.

The history of de Cera women cannot be underestimated either. Since the beginning of Sormenia, more than twenty queens have been taken from this clan. A very remarkable achievement.

Luz mused, meaning that the palace harem was inhabited by the clan de Cera when he learned that there was a queen, queen mother, or maybe the former queen again came from the same clan.

A slanted smile could not stop Luz. If he could lead the palace harem, Luz would probably have made the other king's concubines his attendants.

Yes, Luz could have acted so cruelly if he had been given the chance.

Uh, Luz pulled out her words just now. He just wants to go home!