
"The palace is still safe as usual, say that when you report to His Majesty. This girl." The Third Prince patted one of the soldiers, before walking past him. They all nodded in silence.
Early in the morning, Aster yawned while shaking off the blanket. Pink mosquito nets are still covered, indicating the dream world is still continuing. He sat there thinking about last night. It looks like the black eyebrows are linked. Suddenly feeling very dizzy. Last night, Kris told him to go back to the room to make his body less intake and weak.
Aster shook his head strongly so that the pulse on the head was reduced, but unexpectedly even aggravated. The door opened, the light shining on the figure of the woman he had already considered like his brother. "Sari, you happen to be here. My head hurts so much! Is there a cure?"
The members of the Palace were rarely ill, so they rarely kept medicine. Except for the powder that was given yesterday. "Would you drink it now?"
"Yes. Please bring the medicine, " said Aster with a pale face. Before long, the waiter returned and offered him a glass of warm drink. "Thank you."
"Have you felt better?"
Aster just smiled as he handed her an empty glass. I don't know why the pain never goes away. The noise outside made his head explode. "Ssh, noisy!"
"Today was the introduction of the Seventh Prince from the Floating Palace. They flocked to the hall to see him. The Princess also has to go there, I've prepared warm water for you to take a bath." Sari let down the voice, "The special clothes were prepared by the Second Princess."
Aster. Why did Princess Lavender bother to prepare her clothes? Again he shook his head because he did not want to bother. "Yes, okay, just take care of it outside. Don't let anyone in."
Will it be okay in the future? Although this is a dream once, Aster does not want to die silly—became Princess Tumbal— who plays a role in producing blood.
Now, Aster is standing facing a large mirror. From top to bottom if noticed very stunning.
The Second Princess's clothing style, was not ancient at all. Pretty, he said in his heart. Aster's tiny body was clad in a purple dress whose cloth had fallen off. Not inflated, not heavy when walking. It rotates to the right and to the left ensuring a perfect appearance.
Sari briefly stopped her master's action to fix the hair ornament above Aster's ears. Legit hair is very suitable with silver ornaments. "You look perfect."
Yep. Almost perfect, unfortunately there is a strong scent of lavender. He does not like. In the real world, Aster always avoids people who wear stinging perfumes. They made his nose dizzy.
"Daughter, is there a problem?"
"I'm gonna change."
"But—"
"Get out."
Sari sighed. The cold attitude Aster displayed was different from usual, reminding the servant to the Seventh Prince. His cheeks met red imagining the Princess being carried by the Prince that night. Looking around, the two of them were a match for what else it seemed like the Seventh Prince was indeed interested in the Aster Princess.
After wearing the clothes he wanted, Aster exited the room, but found a quiet courtyard. Even Sari was not standing guard at the door. Finally decided to walk alone to the hall. Fortunately, I remember the road. Not in vain browsing yesterday.
In the middle of the journey, the smell of roses. Aster loves these flowers. Seeing a lot of red roses blooming, it is itchy if not plucked. The pavilion in front of her was so beautiful, but it seemed empty. Aster secretly broke one rose stalk, then ran as far as possible.
"I have no intention of stealing, so many roses there why are you so stingy anyway?" Still reluctant to look at the perpetrator. Aster only felt the person's hand grab his rose. Successfully heats the Aster's heart.
"I'm sorry, just take it. Don't hold me back again—akh!" The daisies turned around while keeping their hands. "You licked?" Aster's eyes are rounded, the middle-fingered man soaks his lower lip with his tongue.
"really sweet. Take that ugly rose to the point of getting hurt? " Fucking vampire smiled obliquely. He ran from the hall to here for smelling tantalizing blood, every drop as sweet as honey would be a pity if it fell among the dust.
Aster shuddered in horror. "Did you take your sister?"
The smile of Prince Aedes is wide. "Aster .. from the beginning of the meeting, you were scared and ran like a stray dog."
You're the dog, the wild dog licker! Aster curses in the heart. But honestly, even now, I am still scared.
"I don't wonder why you ran away from me. Because that night, it turns out you already know my true identity and nature."
A question mark appeared in Aster's mind. The real nature? That night? Aster started to get dizzy considering what happened that night. He doesn't remember. "What do you mean?"
"Today, you even asked my sister. I was wondering, how did you know that I had a sister?"
"I ...." Aster wanted to run, but his legs trembled to the point of wanting to faint.
"Don't think of running. At that time I did not chase because the smell of the woman was on you. This time there's no chance for you to run." Prince Aedes clutched both of Aster's shoulders. The girl grimaced in pain, plus an increasingly attacking pulse of the head.
"Prince Aedes, my head is dizzy. Please let go." Hearing Aster's meek tone, the Prince pityed and lowered his hands.
"Oh, suddenly be polite. Are you pretending to be sick?"
Aster didn't hear anything anymore. His ears ring. Then a pair of hands clasped his stomach. Of course Prince Aedes raised Aster into a sling. I don't know why every meet this girl is always unconscious.
"Hey, wake! You're really human, aren't you? Ck, troublesome!" Inevitably, the Prince brought Aster along in such a manner. The red-crowned flower that had fallen had withered, the Prince purposely stepped on it until it was out of shape.
On the other hand, the Rose Princess held back the tightness. "Sister, are you okay?" ask the Lotus Princess. Anxious mimic did not escape from the face. Although they often fight, they both still care about each other like family.
"Shut up, don't cry. Once this show is over I'll find out who's messing with my page. He deserves to die."
The hall is bustling with whispers among the nobility. The princesses and princes stood in front of the pulpit. Their attention was distracted by the arrival of the Seventh Prince who was carrying a girl, even the Seventh Prince took her up the pulpit. Who her? Well, it's lucky to be held by the Seventh Prince! I also wantuu! Prince, you're so handsome!
"I'm not gonna make any fun of it. I am the Seventh Prince of the Floating Palace is a representative of the soul of Aedes. And my purpose in coming here is to find Princess Tumbal."
The atmosphere of the hall was instantly silent.