Let the Right One In

Chapter 7

Chapter 7: You are welcome

I must have been very lucky, because when I opened my eyes, there were people who gave me strength to help and accompany me in my solitude.

Even though my chest was pounding so hard, I tried to dismiss it and ignore it. I can't face them with a scar on my gentle face. It is necessary to improve the pretense, so that they may have confidence and let me live and stay in their palace.

I need to calm, in order to get their trust I need to play safe. No more silly  talks. I badly need to, play the game on my hands. I won't let them know that I wasn't really a citizen of any tribe that they have.

We're still taking our way to their garden. As we walk in, with my throbbing chest, I just can't ignored the beauty and how magnificent the every little details of their palace.

It still amazed, and leave me stunned for a moment. They are really good, when it comes to superiority of their inventions, on how they manage to create, an out of this world class of  the colonnade gothic and their crazy bourgeois structures.

In fact, I truly believe in Picaresqian superiority, when it comes to this aspect of arts. They are unbelievably,  exceptional!

Every details are fully done, not even a single mistake you can't see on it. It's just so perfect on my eyes.

"Milady, don't feel any anxious. They are good and kind, trust me," Noire always make me feel this comfort. It really eagers my want to stay and if even possible, to live here. In their, magnificent and stunning palace.

"I'll do my very best, to impress your parents, Your Highness," confidently saying a bunch of words that was all  made of pretence.

Noire give me an assuring smile, while caressing gently my harms that he's holding on. He accompany me with all goods and nothing but all goods.

I'm kinda' lucky, to have him beside me. He show me kindness, that I don't really deserve. And for me to reciprocate all of his goods, I'll cherish him with all of my heart.

He's not a stranger anymore. In fact, I can already consider him not just an accompany, but a friend of mine.

On my past life, I don't really trust on just by someone, I trained myself to not rely on anyone around me. Cause' at the end of the day, it's all on me. Only have myself at the end of the journey.

Losing someone, was extremely heart-shuttering. It can lead, you to death. If depression comes up and show. So, in the other way around, make your self dependent only on your self only.

That way, your life will be inferior to all those dolefulness. Yet, we also made to trust and rely on someone. To make them feel an emotion called safekeeping.

"Just be yourself, Dulce," I nodded like a child in front of him.

"I'll be, but with some dignity on me," I answered and pretend that I'm so strong enough to face his Highness.

He chuckles, and pat my head gently. His hee-haw, lift up my mood and make the atmosphere more lighter.

"Milady..." he leaned closer to my ear, tryin' to say unspecified details that literally left me dumbfounded.

"Promise to be with me, and don't contradict every details that I will utter." he's sound more and augmentation.

I'm about to ask him, what's really happening, when I got stuck and eat my objection towards the words he uttered out of nowheresville.

Countless of people are engaged with different works to do.

You almost couldn't recognize the original state of the garden, it's totally different from it's original form. Every person you see seems to have their own world. They are busy arranging the designs and various dishes prepared on the grand table.