The Affair With Prince Bastard
The Manipulative

Carnations swallowed his saliva repeatedly, his face looking slightly pale after experiencing the thing that made his heart rhythm craze. Jemari decorated with salem colored cuttings that touch the surface of his lips, really the feeling does not want to disappear, it feels just continue to stick when he has brushed his teeth and washed it.

Maybe if first Carnations will feel happy and ask Ethan again when the man kissed him like before, especially if the man wants to accept his declaration of love, but not for now. Carnation felt a great sin, he bit his lower lip quite hard. He felt that he had betrayed Erlan, what if the Crown Prince knew he was being kissed by his own sister?

"Basic stupid! You should just punch him in the face, you're wrong Anye you're wrong!" he muttered with an Indonesian accent.

The other...

Ethan seemed to be sipping his cigarette at ease. His head looked up, his broad and sturdy back was he leaned on the large and sturdy pillar of Al Faruq palace. The magnificent and luxurious palace is only beautiful outside according to Ethan, but not the inside.

Ethan screeched, he threw away his cigarette butts and stepped on them until they went out. He soon started the fire and turned on the nicotine for the second time. Smoke billowed out, both eyes closed, the corners of his lips lifted as the shadow of a person looked in his mind.

"Damn!" his swearing.

Ethan again cursed, he threw his cigarette which he still did not enjoy at all when the sweetness of one's lips can still be felt. The sweetest lips he has ever felt, he is indeed not a holy man, some of the lips of women Ethan once tasted while in his country of exile. But there was never a woman's lips that were able to make herself float even opium, until the lips of the chatty girl who used to always follow her wherever she often refused.

Ethan straightened his body, he walked slowly away from the deserted area in one of the hallways of Al Faruq's palace. Ethan occasionally seems to chuckle faintly as those memories return to his mind. Until his steps suddenly stopped when he heard a conversation someone out of which room.

Ethan turns his head, his eyebrows are raised, his jaw is stiffened, he who usually does not like to care about other people's affairs, it slowly approached towards the large door not far from him because only the room behind the door was the only place it could enter.

Ethan silently listens, he knows whose voice it is but Ethan stays silent and does nothing. The second prince preferred to listen and get something that could make his smirk smile created.

"You have to be patient and trust me. I'll see you tomorrow, I'll hang up."

The conversation ended, the man refreshed his coarse hair and turned around. His face looks restless, even occasionally he cursed violently when his brain was filled with a very burdensome burden for him.

While outside, Ethan looks away from the door and walks casually towards the stairs after hearing all his words, Ethan just singled out his thin smile. After Ethan was far enough out of the room, his disheveled face had now changed like nothing had happened before.

His sturdy body was walking in a different direction to Ethan, his friendly and sweet smile created easily when there were a few servants greeting and bowing their heads to him.

Without anyone else knowing other than Ethan of course, behind the smile it contains a manipulative attitude that is able to make others believe anything to him.

Cunning, one of the vices possessed by the nobles and that person also possessed it.

SINI BANG ETHAN I BRAID HER FEATHER😘😘🙈🙈