Spy x Royal || Loid x F.Reader [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

VIII

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Your POV

   Numb.

   That's what it feels like. I'm alone. My family and friends in the palace gone. And the only person I can rely on is Loid, Chev, and my unknown brother that now I have to find.

   I have been stripped from royal roots. Ran away like I was a coward. I know nothing. Zero knowledge of my neighboring countries. What's going on in the world. Nor how it looks like.

   As amusing as it sounds, as I stared out of the car window. I felt out of place. I should be excited seeing new landscapes and see what my father shut me out on seeing. The only proof I'm heir to the throne is my hair clip I wore days in and out. While men wore a gold bracelet. And each royal family jewelry, has a small emblem of royalty and numeral code: thats only shared with other kingdoms. So for example, King Chevalier, can confirm to the world when I return home, I am the fallen princess of Roseina. I believe he has the book of all the jewelry in the family. I think I caught glimpse of it in his pockets before leaving last night.

   I fidget with my hair pin anxiously. I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. I jumped a bit and I turn to Loid.

   "It'll be ok. I promise you that you will get your throne back. But right now... things will get messy between east and west now that Roseina has fallen. The peace is going to be broken and war will start. But don't worry. I'm here to protect 'til the very end, princess." Loid gave me a small smile as he focused on the road.

   "L-Loid..." I felt already tired of crying from earlier. And I don't think I have the strength to continue as my throat tenses up.

"For the mean time, let loose. Enjoy your time here. I know it's not super fancy like back at your palace. But it's something." The car comes to a stop and he turns it off. "We're here." He gets out and walks over to my door. Well I think is a door. As I try to push it. He laughs as he pulls it open. "Anyways... just know, I'm a very busy person. I'm always traveling and stopping crime." He whispers. "Come. I will show you my temporary home."

"Temporary?"

"I'm always on the move. Because- Come it's better to talk inside." He lead me inside up to which I learned the word "apartment" and "rent". We stepped inside and saw how spotless it is. Well... I thought as touched a dusty vase. "Sorry for that. I have been with you up in the palace, my home got dusty. Especially I'm always out of the house. Make yourself feel like home." As he finished his sentence, I heard ringing. Loid pulled out a weird object and puts it to his ear. "Hello. Loid speaking. Got it. On the way." He hangs up and sighs. "I will be right back. I have job. Do you need anything before I go?"

   "Umm... is there anything I can do? I don't want to be a burden." I looked down.

   "Not really. Your highness, please don't leave the apartment. Don't answer the door. Don't get close to the window. We have to seal your identity, when I return. Oh I know..." he walked over to a box like object and clicked something. "Watch some television. I noticed in the palace you don't have one. So maybe this will spot your interest?" He puts his hat and gloves on. He lifts my chin with his slender fingers and I stared at his icy blue eyes. His gaze was gentle and genuine. "I wont be long." He stroked my cheek and left the apartment.

   I tilt my head as I stared at the brightly bright 'television' as it show mini figures in them. Making me confused. "How the-" I cut my sentence decided to take in my new environment. I got up and looked around. It was small. One bedroom and one bath. Which could be a problem now thats there's two people living here.

   I decided to brighten my mood by readjusting my hair clip to have my hair down, and moved my front section of my hair to the back, pinning it down.

   I opened cabinets to find cleaning supplies to which was similar to what Ayame used. I take the duster and dusted off the apartment to kept entertained.

By the time Loid came home, food was on the table and the house was cleaned. He sighed exhaustedly and looks up at the spotless home.

"What...? Your highness.. you shouldn't have."

"I wanted to." I smiled. "Plus I was bored. Eat up while it's wa- Loid.. you're bleeding." My smile dropped and noticed a cut on his arm. Since I cleaned up his home, I knew exactly where the first aid kit was. "Sit. I will be right back." I walk to the bathroom and opened the sink cabinet and pulled out the aid kit. I walk back to him, pulling up a chair. He takes off his coat and unbuttons his shirt, then slips his arm out. I gulped nervously as I never been so close to the opposite sex. Nor seen them... naked.. I checked the wound and opened the kit. "It's a deep wound. I will try to not make it hurt alot." I start treating me like how Ayame did when I was super clumsy while I was a kid and teen.

"I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"I came home late. I will make it up to you tomorrow. You can't sleep in your dress." He points out.

"I already did on multiple occasions. But I see your point." I finish up attending his wound and I look up at him. Our eyes meet and I gulped again. "So umm... its done."

"Thank you." He looks at the table and smiled. "Looks delicious."

"Ayame showed me a few recipes. I'm not sure if I'm spot on. But the flavor is almost similar." I explained.

"Can't wait. Next time, it'll be my turn. It's royal like but sure does taste good if I do say so myself." He sags proudly.

"Is that a bet I hear?" I smirked forgetting that he is half naked infront of me.

"Don't tell me the very princess does bets?" He smirked back.

"Maybe."

"It's on. But one condition, the bet will not involved days I work."

"Ok."