At the same night when Earn told arthit about their plan to send him and Prae overseas ( America ) Alfonso, issue an order to their investigation unit ( it's like their police ) to get Namtarn for questioning, when they arrive at Namtarn place she acts like she's surprised and confused as to why she is being brought in their investigation unit.However deep inside she's pretty calm and collected, she's expecting this she knew it's bound to happen and she's prepared for it whatever may the outcome of it as long as arthit her son and her family won't be drag in as well, she's willing to take all the blame and punishment.
When they arrive at the station the investigator leads namtarn to the interrogation room and left her there, her hands are cuffs with silver cuffs, she sats there quietly, thinking of ways to make things lighter and better, worrying about her son and family.
She's so lost in her thoughts that's she didn't notice that the door have open and a man in his thirties has entered the room." it's really is you namtarn." the man speaks with so much fondness that it makes namtarn cast a confused look as she gazes up at him.
Nam?! Her eyes widen as she recognized the man in front of her and avert it right away not wanting for the man to know that she could recognize him.
The man sits in front of her, his eyes attached to her hands. " do they really have to put you on cuffs? The hell is those elder's problem!." he hits the table with his hand. Namtarn just keep quiet, even though they practically grew up together she really can never understand this man ( or i should say her ex-bodyguard slash friend )
" don't keep quiet there and act you don't know me, i totally saw you recognizing me when your eyes landed on my face, now tell me, why are you here and what those old geezers want from you that they want to lock you up for something that's happened a long time ago?." Nam cast her a demanding gaze. " and why the heck, you didn't contact me at all? "
Namtarn sighs dejectedly." damn i don't really what to meet you and in this kind of situation to boot, why are you even here nam?."
" well, I'm a detective here... " he answers as he shrugs his shoulders." and why don't you want to meet me huh?!." his voice is as loud and passionate as ever, Namtarn thought as she rolls her eyes." that's why i don't want to see you, you're as loud mouth as ever."
Nam raises his eyebrow." whatever, princess so tell me everything, so that i know how i could help you out."
Namtarn shakes her head fervently as a gesture of refusing." why would you help me, I'm not your responsibility since the moment i eloped did you forgot about that?."
Nam click his tongue, getting impatient to this roundabout talk their having." i know that I know very well that I'll get involved if i help you out, however, you should know i always keep my promise and i made a promised to you that whenever you need help I'll come to your aid, remember? so stop being considerate and tell me, be my inconsiderate princess once again and use me like before."
Namtarn can't help but laugh at her longtime knight's word." you idiot, that promise is super old already you know, i thought you just said it as a whim and as a child promise when we were still some snotty brat."
Nam smirks proudly." I'm a man of my words princess and i also hates the council, you should know that "
Namtarn nods her head in agreement, she knew the reason why nam hates the council, because of the Council Nam's parents had died just because they turned black ( which is still considered as a taboo for their clan ), the council pressed them to be executed resulting for Nam to be an orphan.
that's why Namtarn father who couldn't oppose that tradition of punishment took in Nam in their household and assign for him to be Namtarn bodyguard so that the young Nam wouldn't be all alone.
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OTHER HALF ( Kongpob | Arthit )
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