The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapters 2.5

Chapter 2.5: Linked

I'm cold snuggled. The air in the blowing summer had now turned cold. I opened my eyes, and stared at the window. The sky was a little orange with the afternoon sun shining through the glass and on my warm face.

I got up from where I was curled up. And step towards the door.

Krieet..

I opened the door a little to peek out.

"No one, is the show over?" Low mumbling.

I stepped to settle the precipitate out, preventing it from telling others around me.

I stepped into my room.

"Fiuuh... done, are they really home? Ugh.. I think I should find something to prop up my stomach" Gerutuku as he stroked my rebellious stomach.

"But, before that, I think I have to clean this up first if I want to sleep tonight" I said coldly as I looked at my room that was spoiled.

I started packing everything. Well, messing up my room is their daily hobby.

Pat's. Pat's. Pat's.

I stepped on it, staring at the kitchen table that looked big.

'The kitchen is empty, is the guest not home yet so all the servants need to wait for them?'

'Ah yeah, I'm hungry, so I'll just take a meal right away, however, this should be leftovers right?'

I then took a few spoons of rice and side dishes arranged on the table and made it fill the plate I was holding.

Well, if you're thinking right now that I'm not in the manners at all, then the answer is yes! Who would care about the manners of a young count who even his identity and presence never really existed?

After all, even though it seemed unmanned, I was basically just behaving the same way as the one in my memory. Whether because I wanted to or was used to it, slowly over time, I adjusted my behavior a little like the one in my memory.

Brakk!

I haven't had time to eat that food. I fell when a Kareen walked over and subconsciously hit me.

Prangg!

The glass fell down with the water spilling over her pretty dress.

"I-I. I.." I tried to give a little explanation when a heavy hand slapped me hard.

"Kuh! Look what you've done!" Impact me.

I nodded with my red cheeks. While Kareena accompanied by her servant looked at me furiously.

"Truly useless! You smashed the glass and wet my clothes!" His shouting.

"Sorry.." Cold speech. Somehow a feeling of anger and disgust was overflowing in my heart.

"Medina!" His orders to his personal servant.

A woman appeared to approach me. And grabbing my collar, gripping it in such a way.

"Ugh.." I said a little grimace as the collar of the shirt he pulled wrapped around my neck.

He slammed my body down, and hit the foot of the table. A mouthful of red blood spurted from my mouth. It hurts and is really dizzy.

I tried to get up and run when a foot stepped on my hand that was about to reach the table.

Crews! My bones were grinding as his feet were grinding violently on my hands.

I bit my lips, holding a groan out of my mouth. At that time, I could only cry.

"Hiii.. You want to leave after the mess you gave me? You broke a glass, and again.you even spilled water on my precious dress.how could I perform even better in front of prince azasky huh!?"

"Le-let go!" I said with a hoarse voice.

"Oh? Of course, it's not that hard if you clean this broken glass, with your ta-ngan!" Say it with a smile.

He took his step out of my hand, "Kuh!"

"Quick! Clean the glass!" His shouting.

I then scooped up the sharp pieces of glass with both hands. And limped to the trash to throw it away.

The double!

My body was pushed, hitting the trash. He laughed so hard when I could not get back up.

"Medina! Take the trash and throw it to him! I think it's more suitable for him!" Happy speech.

I just fell silent as the trash rained down on my body. My gaze cooled, either because there was nothing I could do or because I was used to something like this.

They just laughed happily without any hint of guilt.

"Oi! Isn't that not good!?" A voice sounded from behind. The voice was cheerful and full of spirit. A boy my age walked boldly. Her sparkling blonde hair and her red eyes were staring intently. He walked past the two who looked surprised.

I widened my eyes in disbelief as the boy approached me and extended his hand to me with a cheerful smile on his face.

"Hey! Are you okay?" Ask me.

"D-.." A voice attacked me loudly.

"Raka! What are you doing huh!?" Said an old woman running up to me as if she cared about me.

I bit my lips, preventing a word from coming out of my mouth.

"Prince, forgive this little commotion, but well." she said to the child who was still extending her hand to me.

The boy did not care, he still extended his hand to me. "Hey! If you're all right, grab my hand quickly!" Protesting me.

I was shocked and looked into her deep glittering eyes.

"A-ah. It's not that I don't want your help, but my hands are dirty, so I don't think it's polite for me to dirty someone else's hands" I said flatly.

"Ahaha, that's right, your honor, so my son should not have to trouble you." said Mrs Kaelmiff resignedly.

"Hmm. so well, fine.it's fine if you don't want to.." he said simply as he pulled his hand back.

"Ah.. My son, are you okay? You just freaked me out! Pe-servant! Hurry up and get my favorite son to take a shower and clean his clothes!" Mrs Kaelmiff.

A servant took me away. Mrs Kaelmiff seemed to be slightly gesturing to her. Well, without even knowing that, I already knew enough of the end. Basically, he won't let me go easily.