The Witch's Curse
Stop off
(Illustration of Shahrazan, Adjutant to the Crown Prince)
"...... With this, King Zanzabir III declared: Her Majesty Princess Isyana was sentenced to stay in the palace for one full month,"
Shaikh Anwar, Minister of internal affairs of the Kingdom of Puth is listening to the king's orders in the king's order scroll.
I bowed and gave my regards. Half embarrassed, half annoyed. Dad's habit of flirting again would not talk to me and instead tell Uncle Anwar to deliver the sentence.
That's how my plan ultimately failed.
It started three weeks ago, when the red envelopes I sent to the emissaries of the Cordovan Kingdom were received, and then my stopover plans began.
*
"Daughter. It's noon, time to wake up, "
Moti knocked on Princess Isyana's bedroom door.
There's no answer.
"Daughter.. "
Knock second.
There's no answer.
"Excuse me.... I'm inbound.... "
Finally Moti opened the door of Princess Isyana's room and was shocked!
Princess Isyana is missing!
Moti immediately rushed to look for his master to the various corners of the room. He also looked out the balcony of the palace, but nil. There was no sign of Princess Isyana.
"Mrs... Lady Magna!! Lusty!!"
Moti hurls towards Magna, the foster mother of the Princess.
"What's up, Moti?? Say it slowly,"
"Daughter!! The princess is gone!"
"Oh my goodness! Did ya??? Have you been looking???"
"Already madam, nothing!"
"Have you reported the commander (knight of the palace)?"
"Not yet madam... I dare not," Moti lowered her head.
Magna rushed towards the patrol room in front of the palace and reported the incident this morning. The commander of the Rainbow Palace Knights, Mr. Mehmed, was stunned and immediately assigned a patrol force to search for the princess around the palace, he then darted quickly to the Solar Palace to report to His Majesty.
*
"What???? Princess disappeared?" His Majesty, who was examining royal documents, was shocked to hear Commander Mehmed's report. He glanced at Shaikh Anwar, the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Palace, then giggled.
"I told you, right? The boy was naughty, "he continued.
"Right, Your Majesty," said Shaikh Anwar smiling.
Commander Mehmed is confused. Why are they so relaxed?
"I was expecting it, when the Princess asked for cash. Something must be wrong." He continued the examination of internal royal documents brought by Shaikh Anwar.
"..... "
Mr. Mehmed is still asking questions.
"Puni is His Majesty's servant... Servant deserves punishment, "Commander Mehmed kneels.
"Yes, I must have punished you. But let it go first. The princess has had a shadow knight since the maturation ceremony. I sent it secretly because the child was unruly," He explained the situation of the Princess who was in control.
Commander Mehmed seemed calmer. He did not believe Princess Isyana could be lost in the middle of his surveillance.
"This time, ask for additional people to patrol the Princess Palace. Princess affairs to be settled by Shaikh Anwar. You bad boy! The suitors were already queuing to meet, he even stopped by," His Majesty snorted in annoyance.
Commander Mehmed nodded and retreated to continue his duties. Shaikh Anwar smiled and accepted the king's orders with pleasure.
"The kids are coming home today, right?" Tanya Baginda refers to the Crown Prince and his Adjutant, Shahrazan, who incidentally is the eldest son of Shaikh Anwar.
"Yes, Your Majesty. It's thought tonight's in the capital,"
"good. Let the princess galvanize in the capital. Forced pick up tomorrow at the inn. The kid just stopped by. Guess where you're going, Ha.. Ha.. Uh.huh...,"
They both laughed.
Princess Isyana's rebellion failed. Because his father is smarter.
"Baginda was amazing, "Shaikh Anwar patted his hands with a big smile. The king and Shaikh continued their morning agenda.
*
Not far from the palace.
There's a famous inn.
Of course, guess.
Princess Isyana was there.
"Ouch.... Still sleepy,"
The sun has appeared. The employees of the inn "Zam-Zam Royale Inn" have started preparing to welcome guests.
The sound of thumping has been around since dawn until now. Of course Princess Isyana was disturbed.
*
"Well... I have to hold it. "he murmured in his heart. This is the price to pay for freedom. Free yourself!
*
'TOK TOK'
'There's a room, ask to be beaten, '
"Excuse me, miss. Breakfast is ready. Please come to the restaurant. Food is served until 9... "
'Huh???!! What time is it?'
I looked at the wall clock in the room. It's only 7 o'clock that they're up! Gosh darn... My fate is bad.
"Alright," I said from inside the room while tidying myself up. First of all, I have to take a shower first, just to the restaurant. Yes Forgive.. No one wants to take a shower!
*
After getting ready, I went down to the restaurant on the ground floor. Along the way there, many people whispered how beautiful my eyes were. Why do they see that I am beautiful? Though aju already wear burqa and not decorated in the slightest. Just neatly. I'm not that stupid to attract attention!
"Please get through here" the innkeeper let me sit at the table. Then start serving appetizers and a cup of tea.
"Thank you" I said.
I started enjoying my first day of freedom. Although complicated at first, but now I'm getting used to it.
"Yes! Princess Isyana is banished!"
I dimly scolded another man for my gibahin. Fucking shit! I got sprained.
"Hushy!!! Ngawur!! Nantik your tongue is cut loh!!" say one of the gibbons.
Yhaa not all the way anyway, I also still have humanity, unless beaten a little to be aware.
"Yes, if not discarded, why until there are rumors to be married to Cordovan? Who is the sane girl who wants to be the Queen of the cold continent!"
This time, I would like to commend his comments.
No sane person wants to be Queen Cordovan.
"Not dumped, sold hot!"
This time it was too much. I poured cold tea on the face of the gibber.
"Have your mouth guarded!" i'm rampaging. It's good to say it's sold for reckoned flea stuff!
"Eh crazy! You're being rude"
My hair was (almost) grabbed but there was already a sword between us.
"Don't you dare..... "
No one has the sword yet to continue his sentence. The gibber had fainted first.
"Lho.. gini?" I giggled in wonder.
Who the fuck? Does the handsome riding prince recognize me?
"Iwm... "
Lho. you know. uh... How do I call Izz?
"Who is it?"
The young man also opened his face.
Dark skin with sturdy face lines and sharp jaws. As well as the gaze of eyes that were so flaming with black hair wavy tangled.
"Rome!"
Of course it's Shahrazan! Om-om handsome aide brother.
Wait, I think there was one more person who wanted to annex the gibber earlier but where was it?
"You are yes... "
"Heheh.." I grinned wildly looking for brother.
"Come here, where's my brother? How do you know it's me? Kan again nyamar the story," had not had time to answer, my ears have been fetched. Despite being an adjutant, Shahrazan is like my own brother. He and Akbar are the same age. And we've been together since childhood. More than the Knight-master relationship, Razan and Kak Akbar are like soul mates, inseparable. Maybe that also makes him overprotective to me as well as brother.
"His Highness the Crown Prince is staying somewhere else. I'm taking a walk around here again and smell the oud of Her Highness the Princess. There could be no commoners who used the typical oud of royal members. You are so careless, aren't you? If you want to disguise, don't dance,"
I grimaced.
"Sorry, habit, anyway,"
"Let's go home!"
"Wouldn't! I'm coming over. I don't want to get married!"
I held back his hand with all my might. Suddenly...
Thump!
I fell towards him.
Gosh darn.
Since when does this om-om look handsome?
Am I still in puberty?
"Jeez, Raz!!!"
"Sorry, Princess... "
We both blushed. His face could change so. Since when?
The mood is awkward.
"Baa.. Take me to my sister.. I don't want to go home anyway... "
Not too late for breakfast, I had to move to another inn. I'll eat there again.
Shahrazan brought my things and took me to the inn where my brother was.
"Raz... Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Huh?"
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