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Morning, Sunshine

OCTOBER

I received an explanation from Sir Robane about His Majesty's situation and I came to a conclusion that October Herbert is a genius.

Why?

Not to brag but- apparently the medicines that I produced was effective with improving his Majesty's health, but the problem at hand right now is-

"Good morning, Your Majesty"

I really fucked up.

His Majesty's hand gripped on my wrist, causing me to wince in pain. Experiencing this first hand made me understand why the Princess ran away.

"Are you always this bitchy in the morning?"

Me and my big mouth.

I swallowed the lump that got stuck on my throat, as his Majesty's jeweled eyes glared at me.

Damn, I could already see my execution- goodbye neck.

But of course, my personality never failed me.

I slapped His Majesty's hand away from my wrist, and frown at him.

"I thought that manners and etiquette is important in High Society, but it seems that I'm mistaken-" I scowled at the silent blonde man and continued,

"You lack respect and common sense, if you immediately attack a person who has been taking care of your well being."

"What?"

"Did Sir Robane not mention that someone who looks likes your daughter would take care of you?" I rose an eyebrow as I held out my palm, instructing him to place his hand on mine.

He eyed my palm and then my face.

"Your Majesty, even a puppy knows that I'm telling you to give me your hand."

I really should watch my mouth.

"What?"

The aura around him changed, and I couldn't help but laugh at loud.

"Are you perhaps planning to use magic? Unfortunately-" With no hesitation, I grabbed His Majesty's hand, not caring if he tries to kill me or anything.

"If you do, no one will take care of you."

I glared at His Majesty, "Now then, please cooperate with me. I know you dislike me, but I'm your lifeline right now."

A permanent scowl was plastered on His Majesty's face, and I couldn't help but grind my teeth as I smile at him.

"The feeling is mutual, Your Majesty."

After my encounter with the Emperor, I went to Sir Robane and slapped him, the scene went like this:

"Miss October, how is his Majesty-"

Then slap, and him holding his cheek while I grabbed his collar,

"WHADDYA MEAN HOW IS HE? HE ALMOST BROKE MY WRIST- YOU BETTER PAY FOR MY MEDICAL FEES"

And cut-

We're back in the present.

With both of Sir Robane's cheeks stinging, he sat 5ft away from me.

"So?"

"Y-Yes?"

"Is that how he normally acts? Like a bitch?"

"Pardon?"

"His Majesty. As soon as he woke up, he reached out to strangle me, but I manage to dodge that by moving away."