Jennette Margarita

Chapter 9

"Who are you?" The self-claimed pathetic prince shouted at Jennette with a face that bears such sadness.

"You don't need to know who I am" she slightly shook her head to refuse to reveal her real identity.  She even used her illusion magic to alter her appearance so that the prince wouldn't be able to recognize him if the future comes.

"Grrr" He grumbled, unsatisfied by the given answer.

"So, may I ask what your problems are, little boy?" Jennette asked.

"It's not of your business!"

Jennette, being careful of his current mental status steadily walked closer toward him. "Pathetic" she mumbled under her breathe and let it out it in a way that he can hear.

His jaw dropped, and tears fell don to his cheeks, "Y-yeah I'm so pathetic"

"You're so pathetic!" Jennette raised her voice at him and he flinched a little.

"I am!" He smiled, a sad smile plastered on his face as he spoke.

Jennette then decided to take it slow to understand this pathetic prince's feelings that are in front of him.

Silence came.

His shining blue jeweled eyes under the shadows shone brighter than the sky, his golden hair strands dances in the air as his pale white face was soaked in tears. His clothes were normal compared to what he usually wears. It just must be because he escaped the palace to go here.

"Do you have a sibling?" Jennette abruptly asked after the long silence. Jennette's current emerald eyes stared at the trembling and teary dreary jewels.

He stopped before speaking, "Y-yes, so what?"

"Then, have you ever think what will happen to her if you die right now?" She continued.

"N-no"

"She'll be unhappy for the rest of her life. Do you like it that she'll suffer?"

"N-no! I don't want to!" His eyes winded at the girl's words one after another.

"Then why do you want to kill yourself?" She asked more.

"Because I am pathetic" his voice seemed lower than before but since the area is empty, the girl could hear him.

"Why do you say so?"

"Didn't you agreed with me earlier?" His eyes were shaking as he wipes off the tears in his eyes. With arguing words to add.

"Yes, I did" she firmly answered.

Yet she went on with "...But I was wondering why do you say so?"

The boy with golden locks stopped arguing from the firm words the girl has given.

However, the intense mood between the two children was interrupted by an individual who followed a certain lady.

"Prince Athanasios?"

It was Ijikiel.

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Jennette's pov

'The fuck Ijikiel, I thought you went to the academy already? Today js your first day you know!' I inwardly screamed to this nosy boy.

As expected of a white little puppy, his nose are sharp.

This guy must be worried for me but too bad he can't recognize me this way. I changed my appearance after all. But for all people, Ijikiel recognized the prince. Since his nosy brat was coming in and out of the palace, he must be the prince's playmate when they were younger.

Didn't saw this epic information in my dreams, grrr. I didn't even expect that since this little puppy all talked about was an angel.

But it didn't seem like he met the princess yet, though. Why?

And too bad I can't change the prince's appearance in the flick of my finger, that old magician might. Because my illusion magic can only be used to myself, I can't make illusion in others bodies.

What a mess. I shouldn't have ridden in the same carriage with him in the first place.

"Are you prince Athanasios?" Ijikiel asked once more.

"Ijikiel, what are you doing here?" The pathetic prince replied.

And it made me sick to my stomach.

They shouldn't have met here.

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Emerald palace - Princess Athanasia's room.

"Princess! Prince Athanasios had gone missing from his room!" Lilian hastily came into the princess's room to deliver the message. Sweat covered her forehead and back.

"We can't find him anywhere!" Lillian was out of breath but she continued.

And there, the renowned princess of Obelia was sitting on the couch as she elegantly sips on her tea. She opened her mouth and mumbled something.

"Princess?" Lilian was out of it and couldn't hear what she just said.

The princess turned over her head towards Lilian, her head maid. Her wavy golden hair was neatly tied in a braided style as her dress was blue in color paired with a sailor moon hat.

Her eyes looking as cold as her father's eyes like an ice block that doesn't seem to melt. She then coldly spoke again. With a tone that didn't seem to care.

"I said, so what?"

A/N Oh no what did this pig has done? T-T ATHY!!!