Vampire Aedes
7. Aster's Eyes Want to Be Gouged

Aster pointed at his nose hesitantly. "I?"

"What is my call less loud? Huh!"

"I-I'm going there! Why is that woman so fierce," Aster flushed over the bush. Arriving in front of the Second Princess with a little struggle, the one-armed woman pulled Aster's elbow without warning. The door slammed a second time.

Inside a six-square-meter room, Aster was thrown into a padded mattress. His hood was on the floor. "Well!" luh Aster while holding the heart. This incident reminded him of the actions of Sari who tried to save him from a vampire bite.

The Second Princess' fierce face changed drastically. He smiled broadly making his eyes even narrower. "You're special, Aster!" marvelled.

Aster pensively in his sitting. This was the first time in the dream world that someone had mentioned his name. "Whose brother is this? What do you want from me?"

"Eh, don't be so formal! Now you're my friend." The Second Princess held onto both of Aster's shoulders for him to stand. In fact, their heights are jomplang. Aster is seen from top to bottom. "You're so sweet."

Aster just smiled shyly. "Eh, don't smile anymore! My teeth will grieve."

What the fuck, anyway? Asters make sure not to forget the face with a flat gaze and bored. "So Brother is so fierce, why is it so calm now?"

"Don't call 'Sister'! Call me Lavender. Huh, I'm fierce because they're not so smart! Looking for a puddle of water just can't! They think the pay at the Palace is worth their services? Huh, the servant always looked up to himself for being a worker in the Palace."

"Your home page is the cleanest" said Aster. Indeed, of all parts of the Palace that Aster had visited, where Laven was the cleanest than any other place.

Call it Laven from now on. Approaching her 30s, Laven is still concerned about beauty. Now, lift the handle of the mirror and rearrange the hair child. "I know, thanks for reminding me."

"I mean?"

"Lately, the rooms have been visited by a lot of damn mosquitoes. Who else if not the noble from the Floating Palace? Pretty soon, they'll be here." Laven squinted as she said that fact.

"Floating Palace?" Aster felt like he had heard the name of this Palace.

"Oh, I forgot. You're the new generation in this kingdom. Let me tell ya. Listen carefully. The Kingdom of Plantae had many palaces within it. Some palaces under the leadership of the Kingdom Animalia deliberately built side by side in the Plantae region. You know why?"

Aster shook his head strongly while closing his eyes. Why is the imagination of sleeping flowers so complex with taxonomy? Could this be the effect of stress due to depression due to learning italics overnight?

"I don't know!"

"Say to keep the earth in balance." Laven rolled her shoulders. "They initially knew nothing like you, like I used to, like normal humans outside of the Palace. Because initially unknown and suddenly raised into royalty, many of them continue to fight whether they like the same sister or fight for kekua—"

"Wait on! You mean, like a little sister ...? Shouldn't family members not be like that?"

"Like that how? There is no blood relationship here. Family status is just a patch on the outside. Marrying your own family is going viral now. You know why?" ask Lavender, again.

"I don't know anything about your royal system!" Aster confessed with red cheeks. A picture of Kris' treatment a few hours ago appeared above her head.

"Take care of yourself."

Akh, stop this prickly thing! Aster was fanning the picture and Kris's face smelling the top of her hair at that time disappeared instantly, like smoke on a highway hit by a truck.

"According to the history books, this story was a dozen years ago. One of the Palaces in the Plantae Kingdom, the Wall Palace has a pair of princes and princesses who fall in love with each other. Both have children. The child is predicted to be kicked out of the Palace because it does not include representatives of the soul.

Who would have thought she still grew up to be a noble princess as well, but there were also those who said the child was cursed. There is no written next story. However, this story motivated the long-lived nobles to have noble descendants as well."

"Oh, sorry, sorry. Sometimes my answers don't connect at all." Laven giggled. "If you stand on a great clock wall, you will see very far away a castle from the north. That's the Floating Palace."

"Large clock wall? I'm going there to see it!"

Laven restrains Aster's body by making him lie down again. Aster's drownings are locked in Laven's arms. Aster looked at the face of the tyrannical on it. "What are you doing?" aster asked, seeing Laven close her eyes long enough.

The lentic eyelashes opened, showing off a purplish bead flash that occurred a few seconds. Laven's eyes turned as they were, black. She smiles. "Done. You can only leave if I kick."

"Well, she meant?" Not yet had time to catch his breath, Aster's hand had been dragged until his legs were shaken following Laven's steps.

Up at the door that was certainly opened violently, the woman threw Aster into the grassy ground. "This teenager doesn't know manners! Even prying his eyes had not been able to make amends!"

Sari ran to help her master stand up. He had been waiting under a tree. Aster Cengo finds the wrath of a woman who claims to be a friend. "Did he have a dual personality?" muttered.

Sari bowed and said, "Second Princess, let me! I'm ready to make amends!" After all, Aster is the master where the personal servant must all his soul and body protect his master.

Aster hissing. "Hey, what's wrong with you? You are not wrong! Get up!" Aster slams Sari's hand, but the woman insists on prostration. "Say wake up, this is an order!"

"Your sister is too loyal. The two of you," he pointed to the twin women in the corner of the courtyard, "gouge this man's eyes and throw him into the fish pond!" her word.

"Okay, Princess!" said simultaneously.

Aster stared uneasily at them one by one. Sari is held in each arm by Laven's sari. "What do you want my servant to do? Don't touch!" Aster was furious to see Sari resigned his eyes covered with a black cloth. Are they going to execute at this place?

"Princess Lavender, what do you mean? This is excessive and inhumane!" his protest got giggling laughter, making Aster's forehead wrinkle.

From behind, a voice of malice replied, "Sister, look at your age. It's not time to have fun."

"Sister, look at your looks. It's time to get serious with someone."

Aster turned his head, looking at the semi-white black iris. The long, thin mustache is also white. His hair is gray in the temple. Reflexes, Aster gave way space as the man took two steps forward. He thought it would pass, apparently intending to give Aster a handshake. "The Third Prince is happy to meet the foster sister, Princess Aster."

"I ...," Aster replied while throwing his eyes away because he forgot to play the princess, "it's also nice to meet the Prince."

"My page was stained with apple pulp (meaning love that smelled bad and was unsightly)," Lavender said, then locked himself in his room.

Aster's mouth was slightly open. There must be some misunderstanding here. He immediately took off the Third Prince's hand and was about to approach Sari, but his hand was held back by the Third Prince. "Let go of my hand!"

"We just met."

"Keep why?" Aster is not interested in parents at all. It's hideous! Like meeting a pimple. Right now the goal is just a big clock wall. Since Aster is new here, he needs Sari to guide the way. "Let's go!"

"P-daughter, your sari hasn't served a sentence," prevent one of the maids. Automatic raised Aster chin.

"Certain why? I'm also the daughter of the nobleman here. Dare to stand in my way, your head sinks in the Pacific Ocean."

Hey, Princess! There is no Pacific Ocean!