Until The Day I Die

Chapter 6: Mr. Patience and playboy-looking young man n°2

The moment I slammed open the door of the waiting room, I immediately knew that I'd have to rename my fiancé...

...Mr. Patience.

Seriously, you're a prince who has people at his beck and call every time you need something since your birth but you still waited a few hours for your fiancée to dress up?!

And the worst in all this is that you don't even seem annoyed!

Frown and throw a snarky remark at me, man!

Or maybe my fiancé is masochistic too?

Asher: 'Too'...?

On another note, Mr. Patience was pretty, as to be expected of royalty.

He had black hair that seemed soft like a fluffy cat and actually made me want to pet him.

Stop, Rose, this is your fiancé... And touching the hair of someone you're meeting for the first time will only make others believe that I am a pervert.

Which I am.

I mean, which I am not.

...Why am I never convinced by my own words?

He also had black eyes.

Ah, it's not like Asher, Asher has blue eyes...

Wait, why am I thinking of Asher? That makes me think of something-

Suddenly having an idea, my eyes mentally sparkled (only internally since I can't break my image) as I threw my dear fiancé a cringey pick-up line (with a wink).

"Oh my, my fiancé is an eye candy, what will I do if I eat you by mistake~?"

After saying this, I also nearly choked because I realized how horrible the first sentence I said to my fiancé sounded. Fortunately, my dear fiancé's assistant has choked in my stead. (Are you fine?) This is the power of beauty.

Well, it was nice to meet you, now I guess I'll go back and bury myself alive somewhere...

Ahem. I mean, let's play the role of a super clingy fiancée who fell in love at first sight!

I'll be the villainess madly in love who is always glued to him then bully the heroine out of pure jealousy and end up getting a death sentence! Well, generally people in novels are only exiled but I'll do worse!

Mr. Patience, I love you! By the way, please do not be too patient or I'll end up food-poisoning you before you decide to get rid of me.

Now that I think about it, Mr. Patience, what is your name?

I have to blame Rose for being uneducated and not-knowing the names of the princes of her country. (After all, it's not like being ignorant was my criteria for choosing Rose...)

By his side, my dear fiancé's assistant (or at least the person standing by his side right now) who also has no name for the moment seemed to finally catch his breath.

His hair was slightly long but it didn't reach his shoulders, it was also blond like the color of the sun when you keep your eyes wide-open and look at it straight for a few minutes aka the color that makes you blind. Unfortunately, looking at the sun for too long can only achieve temporary blindness and after that your eyes become accustomed to it... Too bad.

Also, why is every guy feminine here? Are you sure it's not just my fiancé's secret lover who is cross-dressing?

It's only our first meeting and my fiancé is cheating on me?!

Unnamed fiancé, I didn't see you that way!

Is it because you're royalty that you're polygamous? (#Creating new stereotypes everyday to participe in the world's inequalities.)