The first Royal dinner I had was so scary, I mean... A dinner with a freaking king and his queen. I could get jailed for chewing with my mouth open or eating dessert before the meal. It's possible...
Mira is no different either, she told me that she never dined with the Royal family before.... That's not very satisfying.But the first day went smoothly, Rey stuffed my stomach before I could dine. So that I don't draw attention to my unladylike eating method when I'm hungry, which is a nice way of saying eating like a pig.
I avoided engaging into any conversations and ate my I'm not even hungry plate full of bread slowly. That was my plan for the rest of the stay here: Cook with the staff- eat before the meal like there is no tommorow-eat with the Royal family in a hidden manner (and I call this step operation ninja meal "onm")- go to sleep and proceed to step one.Next day i woke up early to prepare breakfast and hang out with Rey and the others.
I ate pancakes till I felt full then proceeded to the real breakfast where onm begins. Even though I know I shouldn't speak during this step, but I'm debating wether or not I can ask the king or queen about the prince. Mira told me about a prince here, at first I suspected she confused reality with her daydreams but.... There's an extra seat. It has been empty since yesterday's dinner.I slowly looked at the queen's blue eyes that resembled the blue ore on the crown that rests on her brown hair. I wanted to ask her since she speaks so friendly and kindly. But the king's dark brown eyes seemed so strict and direct even though he seemed to have an open personality. Do I wanna get jailed for asking the queen about her son during a royal breakfast? Heck no.
"Do you wish to ask me something, dear?" The queen spoke softly. Shit she must have thought so since I was glaring at her. Wait.... Did I just get caught checking the queen out? "Er....." I mumbled while lowering my head. No! I'm Mira I should get as sassy as possible... Even if it's the queen, I guess. I raised my head while taking a deep breath and as soon as I was about to utter the first letter.
"Good morning.." A cold voice echoed through the halls. I turn to see a guy with blue eyes, blonde hair, and these looks that could get a hundred ladies to worship him. So here is the guy, where is that cold voice coming from?
"Good morning dear!" The queen said brightly to the guy. Wait, did this voice belong to him?! "Hah! So you came for breakfast! Biggest good morning!!" The king said loudly to him. What."Good morning.." I said. When I took a closer look at his face, I found out that that ice cold voice could possibly match that iceberg hell of a face. With his unchanged, stern expression he sat silently in the prince's seat. Is he mad or something? He was about to grab his fork until he paused and looked at my face. I tensed up while he narrowed his eyebrows and squinted his eyes slightly. After a second that seemed like a century he slowly completed doing what he was doing after removing his skin piercing gaze off my face.
If he is joining breakfast, then he must be the prince! I took more caution as I remembered Mira's words: beware, beware, and finally beware of the prince. He is sure a hot prince and everything but he is smarter than he seems. Like.. Totally smart. It makes me want him even more, which brings me to the next point. Don't get close to him and ruin my romantic progress with him... Not that I'm worried anyways.
When I asked her what did she mean by "not that I'm worried anyways" ,she'd tell me that I'll know sooner or later. But what was his name again...God it's on the tip of my tongue..is it..prince- "Irwin, would you like to greet our guest?" The queen said as if completing my thoughts.
He looked at me plainly, another word for the cold expression I mentioned earlier. Then he completed eating like it was nothing. "These pancakes are hella delicious!" The king said, "I wonder what the hell did these guys put in there." I grinned lightly as I was indirectly complimented."Were they always tasty like that I wonder?" I added playfully. The king laughed "I see you didn't eat much though, you didn't like it?". Shit why does my ego complicate stuff?!?! "Um..no!..errr.." I stuttered. "You are a cute chick right there, not boasting about you having a diet like these other girls." The king said, "you sure are a darling" he winked.
Did the fucking king just call me a cute chick?! I usually punch people who tell me this but again I'm Mira, plus this is the king.
I faked embarrassment and looked down. "Malcolm you're embarrassing her.." The queen scolded the king softly. "Why do you think I told her all of this then?" The king said. I swear If someone asked me who is the biggest playboy ever, without hesitation I would shout out "KING MALCOLM CLAUSE" while ordering people I would have hired to start the fireworks and shouting in the speakers. And some dancers cause.. Why not."See you later.." That prince Irwin rose from his seat and went out of the room. He couldn't have possibly got out cause of anger, he seemed so peaceful and he finished his plate normally. What's up with Mr. Iceberg over here?
"So much for the day he decides to eat with us..." The queen said sadly. I wanna hug her so bad for having a crappy son. "Kid's weird... he always says see you later but he barely gets out of his room" the king added with a slightly sadder tone. I don't want the king to be like this... Even though it was freaking annoying when he was in a brighter mood.
"Not that I'm worried anyways"... These words started to make sense. He never talks or meets other people, making me no candidate for starting a friendship with him. But...Why?
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