Vampire Aedes
20. Good Fifth Brother

Kris gritted his teeth, his hands outstretched on the sides of Aster's back and knees. Sari covered her agape mouth as the Fifth Prince suddenly carried the girl in front. With a hasty move, bring him to the main pavilion.

In the Flower Palace there were many residences for princesses and noble princes. They also have a status or position that can be seen from where they live. The main pavilions numbered five pieces, which was the place for those with the highest standing after the King and Queen. The rest were ordinary pavilions with numbers adjusting the number of its members. Then the King and Queen stayed in the grand pavilion. If you ask what place the Fifth Prince has just approached. It was an abandoned pavilion. It is so named because the building was the former residence of the princess or adopted prince who had died. It was more numerous than ordinary pavilions.

"Gee!" Aster frowned in his sleep. Like holding back pain. The Fifth Prince placed Aster into the bed carefully.

Sari was taken aback by her master's unusual treatment. Kris is famous for his attention to the royal members, but it is also not easy to let just any girl touch his bed. Moreover, this girl has not officially become part of the Palace.

"Take a basin of water and clean him."

"Okay, Prince."

Sari began to wash the dust-covered face of Aster. Like a slave in the market. Yes, the maid often went there to shop for the needs of the Palace, often seeing merchants selling slaves. Most of them are dirty and smelly.

After a few minutes of cleaning Aster, now he was struck by the unusual charm that the girl began to emit. The Fifth Prince entered impatiently. "Why so long? Have you already sele—"

Even the words ran off somewhere. Aster's charm makes everyone silenced. Luckily, Kris' personal servant soon became aware of the presence of "Master". Though somewhat doubtful, he dared to reply, "Prince? Uh, anu, it's almost done. A little more."

"Let me just." Kris was about to pull the cloth used to wipe away the dirt stuck to Aster's skin, but the waiter got in the way.

"No, Prince! Here, this let me do" he refused with trembling hands. He was very afraid that the Fifth Prince thought he was not good at work. It made Kris' shoulders tremble and also held back laughter. But on his face was only a faint smile.

"It's okay, let me. I just want to take care of my sister."

"Then, fine. Please, Prince." Sari handed the cloth to the Fifth Prince. Baby face men immediately dip into the basin water and wash the face of Aster, precisely in the cheek area.

Aster grimaced in pain, "Sssh!"

Unknowingly touching Kris's hand, Aster's eyes blinked twice looking worriedly from the man's tears. "Kris?"

The first time there was someone who called by a direct name, there were no frills of "Prince". It sounded very strange to the ears, but somehow Kris liked the call. It changed his mind to be more serious. "Stay lying!" kris orders when Aster tries to sit down. "Hows it? Is it still sick?"

Ehh? Aster only realized that this was not the Kris he knew in the real world. He chuckled, "Fifth Prince well, my body still hurts. It feels so good to be lying here."

Kris smiled thinly while keeping the wet cloth away from Aster's face. It's just that, in Aster's view he seemed to pull his hand because he didn't want to be touched. At first glance it did find the man sitting next to it knitted his eyebrows. Honestly, Kris didn't like Aster changing the call just now. "Then lie down until your condition recovers."

"certainly can! I'm your brother, don't be too shy. If you need help, say it." The Fifth Prince stroked Aster's hair, while the servant behind him tried to behave normally.

"Thank you!"

This scenario is somewhat similar to the events in a simulated dream. Kris was still very considerate of her, the difference was that this time Aster was really sick. Not pretending anymore. Still both cheeks were flushed to get the class idol's affection. If in the real world it is too awkward, here it should not be. After all, there was no one from the real world. Hye!

"Take care of yourself." A gentle caress on his right cheek, hoping that the action can relieve the pain.

"You want to go?" ask Aster. In the simulated dream of someone who was best at him only the Fifth Prince and the personal servant. If not with Kris, see how he gets bullied. Kris' personal servant also seemed unhappy with her. "Emm, I mean very awkward being alone here."

In the servant's heart, "Am I not considered?

Kris understood his sister's worries. "Don't be afraid, you're safe at my place. I'm just taking care of business for a minute."

"Yes, Fifth Brother. Thank you." Thank you."

***

The sun has not yet revealed light. The lamp is deliberately placed on the terrace and every corner of the house is still lit. Sometimes dancing due to the wind. The air in the palace was even more free to enter than he was. Uh! How's the magic cat now?

Aster walked slowly, opening the door silently so as not to wake Kria who was asleep in the chair. Actually Aster felt sorry that the man had to sleep on a wooden mat all night. Though if asked to move positions, Aster also does not mind.

By the way, it's lonely outside. Like a dead palace. Just heard the friction of the dry leaves and the wind. Huft, this kind of scene was like Aster had been through.

The clattering sound spread the Aster's daydream. He held his breath while hiding on the side of the wall opposite to the source of the sound. It must have been from the footstep of the Palace warrior. He vividly remembered the voice from the moment he was dragged here. It comes from the anklets they wear.

After some distance, he could breathe. Slowly settles towards where the magical cat is confined. Kris had leaked the existence of the cat without sadae. I don't know. Coming back from "grooming for a while" he was already drunk. He said he saw a charming white cat in a cage on top of a giant wall. The king stroked his neck, but then stroked, coming down the stairs without a word. And there was no guard beside him. Chris felt it was suspicious

The place in question should be a big clock wall, right? It's the only place that has stairs. The ticking of the clock felt even more, its vibrating power also flowed to the ground. Aster shivered for a moment between the tension and the creeps. The vibration made his ears ring, goosebumps because the top rungs look gloomy. Although the sun had already appeared, but the light was pointing deep into the interior of the Palace. Maybe this place only gets illumination at sunset.

Aster gulps. He is not the type of person who is timid, except things that smell mystical. Gluey! Why does this ladder look like a hundred steps in a horror movie? Where the last rung of the 98th staircase was a moving corpse head. Ugh, Aster hates his own thinking.