The Hidden Queen of the Gods
Emotional Overflow
Dahliara hummed a little, his legs taking the girl to the backyard of the Albarack palace. Her two beautiful round eyes stared wildly at the area, looking for someone who since 3 days ago did not show his nose, because Liara had to attend school activities, without taking anyone, including that person.
Both Dahliara's eyes narrowed, his pace slowed - The Princess settles down like a stalker when she sees a man behind her. The man looks busy packing the car engine.
Dahliara's ignorant smile rose, The Flower again stepped slowly and very hearted.
But just a few steps he took, Dahliara again stopped. His forehead frowned deeply, as he saw a young female servant approaching the man.
I don't know why Dahliara doesn't like it. The daughter of a noble Albarack family chose to hide behind a bush of flowers, eavesdropping on the conversation of the two.
But isn't that disrespectful? Dahliara shook his head at the fool. The girl sharpened her hearing, shaking off the long brown hair that was blocking her two ears.
"Here drink, I'm sure you're thirsty."
Dahliara grumbled to hear it. Half-dead he refrained from coming out of the bush. The Princess grew increasingly dislikeful, when she saw the man responding to the maid who was giving her a cold drink.
"Thank you, Zetta,"
The waitress named Zetta smiled faintly, embarrassed when the man in front of her received her well. It can be clearly seen that Zetta is having fun with the man who is the personal bodyguard of the Princess Albarack.
"Three days I left, my little simba was getting naughty. Dating the palace maid behind me, that's great!" muttered.
Dahliara came out of his hiding place, stepped casually, his face looked calm and emotionless.
"Ekhem!"
Dahliara cleared his throat loudly, both hands he folded on his chest - when he saw the two people who were in front of him turning their heads.
"Mr Princess," said the maid nervously.
Zetta looked down deeply, the girl who was one year older than Lionel looked clumsy.
"Have you come home, Princess?" it was Lionel's turn to say hello.
The snake-tattooed man and the spider spider on his body looked calm, showing no surprise at all. Lionel stared fixedly at Dahliara who was stepping slowly towards him.
"Saking busy, you don't even know my return." said Dahliara, but still in quiet mode.
The girl, 158 centi meters tall, at the age of just 12 years old, stood firmly in front of her personal bodyguard. Dahliara looked up fearlessly, staring at both of Lionel's sharp netra. But slowly the two corners of his eyes rolled, glancing at Zetta who was still standing not far from him.
"Didn't you have another job? why are you still here?!" tukas tangy Dahliara.
The maid gasped, clearly seeing that Zetta looked nervous and panicked at her employer's son's words.
"Sorry Princess, I'm sorry" she said.
"You left something!" dahliara.
Zetta turned his head, but the young girl remained lowered, not daring to look at Dahliara.
Nah!
"Your drink is missing. My bodyguards don't consume sugar, so bring it back with you!"
After placing the glass filled with orange juice on a tray carried by Zetta, Dahliara back away. Letting the young servant retreat from before him.
Now Dahliara's eyes were only on Lionel. The look on his bodyguard's face made Dahliara smile thinly.
"Why do you see me like that? are you disappointed that I kicked your lover out? and refuse the drink he brought for you?" the heartbreaking question from Dahliara, made Lionel sigh softly.
"You shouldn't refuse the gift, Princess."
Dahliara raised his eyebrows, a small smile he had on Lionel.
"Oh, so you're defending your lover. I'm just saying that if you don't drink sugar, there's nothing wrong with what I say."
"He's not my girlfriend!" said Lionel with great emphasis.
Dahliara further developed her smile, the little girl nodded as if in confidence. Both of his eyes looked around, before he turned around.
"I'll ask Daddy to stop you. The longer you've been disobedient to me, Simba. I don't need a bodyguard who dares to refute me!"
Dahliara walked quickly, leaving Lionel staring at the little back of his Daughter. The little girl is getting stubborn, and Lionel should be able to handle it.
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