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"Is that so?"
I sighed as I laid down on my bed again.
Jamie chuckled as she ruffled my hair. "Your highness, her majesty just invited some of her trusted alliances against the Caner."
"What does that have to do with me?" I arched a brow. "And she's here. We can play!"
Chuckling, Jamie cooed at my cuteness. But heck, what's cute in my situation?
I just happened to wake up and feel energized to play with Aureus today. It was a hard decision since she can kill me in any second as she please if I happen to displease her.
This must be a nightmare
"By the way, his highness have a new playmate along with Prince Klydeur."
Blinking my eyes, I looked at her with a confused look. "What? Playmate?" I almost scoffed. "But I don't need any!"
Okay, okay! I won't play if I'm just given a new playmate. It just means Aureus herself hates playing with me and Klydeur.
"Nanny, can you call Klydeur?"
Jamie, who seems flustered, nodded her head. "Yes, your highness." As she left to excuse herself, I'm left to rant all alone inside my room.
"This is boring!" I whined, hitting the poor innocent pillow with my two fist. "I never knew this was soooooo boring!"
"Same here. Why is the world so boring now anyways?"
Glancing at the little girl on the door, I scoffed at her. "Why are you asking me? Even I don't know the answer to that." Looking outside the window, I pointed my finger outside. "Can't you see the sun is shining brightly yet it still seems so boring? Just what—"
Then I stopped midsentence when I realized something.
Slowly, I turned my head to look at her again. Her long light purple hair which reached her waist still suits her despite her small height. She's wearing a white dress and silver boots. Her golden eyes somehow shows boredom on it too.
"Yes, yes. The sun is shining so bright that my eyes are already hurting."
My jaw almost dropped as I stared at her wide-eyed. "WHO ARE YOU!?" Shrieking in panic, I grabbed the biggest pillow beside me and threw it towards her.
How did she got in here!?
But my jaw almost dropped until it reached the floor when I realized what just happened.
The pillow got teared apart and feathers are now falling everywhere. The little girl grinned at the sight. "Quite amusing." I flinched as her bored golden eyes stared at my silver eyes. "To think that a prince could only throw a pillow to protect himself."
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