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THE FELLOW GENTLEMEN AND a fine young lady sat with them around the fragile glass table with her flowy dress reaching the floor and one tiara which signified lower-class royalty. Finally, Becky had been rewarded by the law —with the help of The Mighty Prince, Mew— to have her family lineage back in royalty; no longer a royal duchess, a noble... now a powerful princess and an heir to a region, a ruler of the gracious, strong castle. Mentioning Mew, He wasn't there with them. Gulf neither. The friends guessed they were probably doing coupley things that their eyes so not wished to see as love might stink the heir they were breathing. Honestly, they're just envious. They were chatting and fooling around for fun to pass time, enjoying their company.
"Congratulations, Becky! We're glad to have you back as Your Excellency." Boat beamed at his beautiful cousin. It had been years since Becky was addressed this title, She was so happy to know that Suppasit. Not only Becky was given a higher monarchial position, Gulf did as well.
He was now titled "His Noble Highness", a fitting name to a belonging person in that rank, of quality of a future ruler; Gulf had really improved greatly. He was a fast learner, He now knew how to walk much gracefully than how He did before —his legs moved with the wind elegantly—, He could walk without stopping with porcelain plates on his head and his shoulders without them breaking or falling at all. They were so proud of him, happy for his achievements.
And, Mew... well, He decided to sell half of his companies and was richer than ever. It did not matter, Mew's priority was Gulf and his needs. And the brands were all embedded with his three-letter initial logo; "MSJ Productions". No one knew the meaning behind It, He didn't tell them. The other reason of him sailing his company off to someone else was because He no longer had the possibility of being bankrupt to pay the additional fees and... The King and Queen would be arriving shortly, their schedule was cleared as they wanted to see Gulfie, which means, their coronation will be a little earlier.
"Thanks, I never thought I would reach this far again." She received more congratulations and brought up more topics about royalty, business before they all bid their goodbyes. They had only a small amount of time together as Princess Becky needs to start her duties immediately. They barely had time to talk at all, due to their busy days. Now, only Mawin and Tong are left -the non-workaholics.
"So... what do we need to do now? Confess to Gulf about actually not shooting Eye in the head, but actually performed surgeries on her body, bury her since her corpse is rotting in the sewers already, or... should we see how the workers of this palace doing? They've been hiding since Mew and Gulf -well not just them- had a misunderstanding. We had to do almost all of the chores by ourselves -that's how scared they were."
"Mawin, I don't know. I just want to relax right now." He suddenly pulled something long out from his backpack. Mawin just stared at him in confusion.
"You have a recorder...?" Tong nodded vigorously as He started playing the Spongebob theme song. Mawin Groaned. He only mumbled, "Thought you hated Spongebobs. Gulf was right, Jongcheveevat's are crazy weird." And Gulf... He was now one, too.
————— 6:51 PM - June 17, 2021
This will be a mini snippet of slight ridiculousness, fluff, and stupidity to prepare yourselves next chapter. DOUBLE UPDATEEEEEEE.
A lot would happen, sorry If It's not up to expectations and It's disappointing. This contributes to the plot, and It has several reasons why. This would be a long one.
