The Prince & I: The Prince & I Season 1 - 5
A Cup of Coffee Milk Without Sugar!
"So, you let someone go as sweet as I leave with no regrets?" Elsa once again tried to captivate Rey inside her frozen gaze.
"Of course, sugar can cause diabetes. I've long been used to drinking coffee without natural or artificial sugar, and much fresher." Rey who doesn't like sweet is sweet enough, so what's sugar for?
"I could be your Sugar Lady" Elsa once again made a final offer.
"Well, I'm not married yet, I don't think I need a Sugar Lady, a Sugar Mama or a Sugar Auntie. So, bye-bye, Elsa." Rey smiled sweetly and passed. "Sorry, no kiss."
Elsa fell silent, sitting alone in the cafe, contemplating the urn of sugar Rey had held. "Uhh, the friendly but hard-to-grasp Prince of Evertonia. Same with her father, likes commoner girls!" irritatedly put the urn of sugar rough. "I'm going to get away from here, let Joy be troubled too, I'm leaving the office tomorrow. I don't need you all!" it's like talking to yourself. Unaware that Rey is long gone, all the visitors and employees of the cafe are watching her monologue.
"Uh oh," he blushed in embarrassment. "Sorry."
While Rey at the end of the mall hall meets Joy again. "Aha, I managed to also refuse without a word." reportedly happy while opening Joy's sunglasses.
"I told you you could. Than I can't talk at all. It's usually just lashing, rampaging, crying, jam-jambak."
"Bad news, maybe Elsa's leaving your life tomorrow. He would no longer want to help you in the office and be ready to resign. Because you're actually the rival, not the BFF. Yeah, at least before Elsa meets me again." Rey regretted.
"My own fault, Rey. Overconfidence in someone new to the workplace, and getting introduced to a guy like you, uh, is all my fault, naive Joy."
"Don't be sad. Not salahmu. It's risky that I'm the royal celebrity that's in your life." Rey smiled. "You're not that naive. You're innocent, but not plain vanilla. Not a bad girl."
"You think all guys are the same? I don't like sweet. I likened him to sugar and he was so happy."
"Let me guess. You don't like sugar and then you put him back in the pot."
"Kok know?"
"Coffee with fresh milk is your favorite. And me too. So, we don't need sweet." Joy silently looked at Rey's affection, "You yourself are sweet enough, make a stir, a little more could be Princess Rey. Lengthen hair, wear a dress, bra, high heels, finish."
"Uhh, I don't want to be this sweet, I'm from there like this, maybe from my mother."
"Then, I might not be as sweet as Elsa, so, what am I in your eyes, Prince?"
"You and me, I'm like coffee. Black, bitter past, and life without happiness."
"And what am I?"
"You're like fresh milk. Thick, white, not sweet, but very nutritious and gives a savory taste. Without you being combined with me, I would be bitter forever. With you, life will feel more savory, filling and complete. So, how, the milk coffee mix we're both already very steady, right?" tempt Rey while bringing Joy closer to her embrace.