The Queen Candidate Becomes a Offer Slave

The Queen Candidate Becomes a Offer Slave
Commemorative


This morning Falla's room was serving breakfast. But this time something unusual. In view of the color and presentation, even the aroma of almost all menus has a spicy content.


"princess why does the food look different this time? doesn't the kitchen waiter already have a Garamantian who specializes in cooking your food? " ask the waiter who turns out to be the same as Falla's thought.


" maybe they have a new recipe" replied Falla did not want to be at length.The woman took one of the menus and ate it slowly.


" uhuk uhuk" Falla immediately coughed impervious to the burning sensation on her tongue.


" drink the princess" the waiter swiftly picked up the sweet drink.


" i will return this food" the waiter could not bear.pity Falla's daughter. yesterday her stomach hurt because of spicy food, and now even sent again food with the same sensation.


" no, let it go"


" but your stomach can't accept this food princess "anxious waiter.


" i did tell them to make me spicy dishes so I would get used to the sensation of the Duke's favorite food" Falla explained.he just guessed, was this not what he said to concubine Thalasa at that time.


" this is very risky for the Princess. They should be able to do it gradually if directly in large quantities will actually make you sick"


" just let it go, I can still eat fruit and everything else"


" daughter why don't you blame this. You are the mistress in this residence. You must insist Princess" the servant's advice pity the treatment the princess gets.


" don't talk anymore, when can I eat" Falla cut off her servant's chatter.


Falla couldn't enjoy her breakfast this time. She told her waitress to finish her meal, although she initially refused but due to Falla's compulsion the maid understood. And without any trouble all the menus run out in lahab. Falla was happy because her plan worked.


in the afternoon he intended to walk for a while, although his stomach still hurts but the woman was bored if he was constantly in the room.


" daughter of Farfalla" called a woman who was no stranger to him.


" the concubine Thalasa was not expected to meet here" Falla replied with a friendly smile.


" what if we walked together. Enjoying the afternoon is better if there is a talkative friend" Thalasa asked. He immediately grabbed Falla's hand.


" all right" said Falla who could no longer dodge.


They walked towards the garden beside the palace which was no less beautiful than the main park.


" i just found out if the park here turned out to be much wider" Falla values.


" a lot of people don't know. Because of its hidden location inside" Thalasa replied.


" let's sit there" Falla looked at the park bench.


the two walked towards the bench and sat staring at the beautiful garden.


" i didn't expect that you guys were already married in Garamantian" Thalasa said, making Falla turn her head.


" i thought you were just casual acquaintances" he continued. Falla was astonished by the Thalasa language that had been without the use of tatatkrama. Maybe get closer, Falla thought.


" i also did not expect that the Duke would marry me. It's like a dream to me" Falla replied in a polite tone.


" didn't you feel weird, handsome and noble-like, having only one concubine without a legal wife?" falla actually thought the same thing. But Falla did not reply, the woman was silent.


" he used to love a woman so much, it has even become an open secret throughout Uthaman. Unfortunately the woman preferred to be a hermit in the temple. And will not marry.the noble often visit the temple, even until now.the woman is still attached to his heart"


Falla who heard it instantly slapped. Is this the reason until now Emrick hasn't touched it. Because the man already has a heart.


" i hope you don't dream too much, I'm the one who understands more noble than a spoiled woman like you" Falla did not accept Thalasa's remark, unfortunately she did not care. The fact that Thalasa spoke of was enough to make his heart ache.


No answer, Thalasa immediately stood up and left Falla. The woman was not even as good as usual.


Falla didn't care, she stared at the flower garden with an unbecoming feeling. She was wrong to ask her sister for help at that time. Falla doesn't think Emrick is untouchable.


" daughter, it's starting at night. Let's go back" his personal servant resuscitated Falla. The woman looked up at the sky.


" yes, the light is getting thinner"


Assisted by standing, Falla left the park and entered her room.


" daughter since returning from the garden why have you become quiet? "


" hey, maybe I'm sleepy" replied Falla then went to the bedroom.


" daughter tonight the palace maid will come to try on your wedding dress" prevent the maid.


" bring me my usual dress in wear. I'm very sleepy" said Falla no spirit.


" good Princess"


It seems the princess is not okay. The woman lay down thinking about Thalasa's words this afternoon, until she was unconscious when she fell asleep.


" your highness.." flatter the room maid a little surprised.


" call Falla here" Emrick ordered.


Emrick sat on the sofa while the waiter stood up.


" what's up?" emrick asked if the chambermaid had not moved to carry out his orders.


" the princess since this afternoon was in the room, I'll wake her up"


" Falla's asleep? so tumben"


" yes, my majesty, yesterday the princess could not sleep because her stomach hurt"


" why not call a doctor?"


" the daughter forbids me, even..."


" ahemmm" Falla awakens when she hears Emrick's voice outside.


" Daughter" the servant immediately fell silent.


" Falla here the wedding dress needs to be matched again" Emrick said filling the void.


Falla walked with a little limp, suddenly his head felt heavy. Maybe because he slept too late.


" all these clothes you try first" Emrick said.


" yes Duke" replied Falla.


his personal servant with the palace maid brought all the clothes. The three women went inside. Emrick was waiting on the couch.


personal servants and royal servants painstakingly clothed each layer of clothes carefully and gently. It makes Falla feel like she's the Queen.


A few moments changing clothes finally they are finished. Falla slowly walked over to Emrick.


" Daughter, how?" ask Galla gently.


Emrick stared carefully, the beauty of the Garamantian princess's face was completely different. He was stunned for a moment before he could control himself.


" emm good, I think the hands and chest are too narrow" Emrick said as he stood up. The man walked around Falla's body while assessing the dress the girl was wearing.


" you widen this good, this and this" pointed Emrick at the arms, back and buttocks. The man felt that the Falla's body was too clearly visible.


" good noble one"


" for the rest everything is good"


Falla was silent, not wanting to add to the burden of the sewing maid. Falla's enthusiasm was also slightly damaged by Thalasa's words this afternoon.


" all right, you can let go. Oh yeah then for the jewelry how?"


" ah yes I forgot about it. All the jewelry is still left on the train"


" you take it immediately" Emrick ordered.


Falla's personal butler and the sewing waiter came out of the room.


Falla stands with plain waja.


" who helped me change clothes?" ask Falla while settling Emrick.


" em, we wait for them, all to match the clothes"


" My dukes, I don't think it's very comfortable to wait for them to come back. This dress feels tight. After all matching jewelry can also be without wearing this dress. Can the Duke help me?" ask Falla innocent. They are also married.


" em, okay" Emrick also pity if Falla has to stand up until the servants come.


as a result Falla walks towards the dressing room with the clumsy Emrick walking behind him.


" The Duke just let go of the rope and some of the hooks" said Falla did not want to make Emrick misunderstand.It is also impossible for Falla to remove all the clothes in front of Emrick even though this man is her husband.


" behind this, Duke" Falla rolled her hair up so that Emrick could more easily remove the dress hook.


Unfortunately the man even misfocused on the skin of Falla's neck is white clean. He was not used to seeing the skin of women this close.


" Daughter.."


" ah yeah." Just a call to all that Emrick responded to. The man was too focused on his imagination.