The Heaven Kingdom's
THK—Meet Dad
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It has been a week since I returned to my residence, after several days of serving my sentence in the border region.
During this week I never saw Alexander again.
It doesn't matter because my life is still going well despite not meeting him at all.
Like this afternoon I was sitting sweetly in the flower garden close to my residence, accompanied by a glass of tea I was enjoying this boring life of mine.
No friends to chat with, no gadgets, no entertainment venues.
For the novel writers I hope not to create an ancient timeline like this because it tortures others who are stranded in your novels.
But has anyone experienced the same thing as me?
Stranded in a novel world? Ugh like him not as long as they do not have an ungodly friend like Delia who has the heart to curse her own friend.
Watch out for you Delia!!
“Sorry to interrupt her time Miss Anne”
Lela's soft voice was heard greeting me.
“Ya, what's up?”
”Mr Emmett has returned from a stint trip and is now at palace”
“Then?”
Why did Lela tell me that.
“Emm—then Mr. Emmett asks miss Anne to meet him” soon
“Not so! I mean, then who is Mr Emmett you mean? Do I know him?”
I saw Lela's face gawking in wonder looking at me.
“Mr Emmett Weasly is the father of Miss Anne herself”
Little Lela slow.
“Dad? Don't joke, my dad's been dead” a long time
I looked at Lela sharply, the discussion about father was the most sensitive thing for me.
”Hamba is not kidding miss, Mr. Emmett is the father of Miss Roseanne Weasly”
His voice shook in fear because of my response to him.
Eh? Roseanne Weasley?
Holy hooch! How can I forget myself, if now my identity is as Roseanne Weasly the prime minister of Heaven land's work is not the ordinary woman Lilyanne.
“Sorry I forgot”
I looked down deeply, realizing this fact sometimes made my heart sad. I'm not myself anymore.
“Then when can I meet him?”
”Tonight miss”
Lela's still sitting.
“Alright, help me get ready”
Life has to be lived, right?
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I stood before a large mirror that reflected the image of the white-blonde girl with a pale white face, with a maroon red dress that contrasted sharply with her hair and white skin.
White hair that I let loose freely on the back just give a few simple clasps on the side so as not to easily fall apart.
“Sorry to Miss Anne—“
Lela who was standing near the door of my room also intruded on my mirrored activities.
“What's up?”
Ask me ketus.
“Sorry Miss Anne, I would like to remind you that Mr. Emmett would not like to see this lady's appearance”
“What do you mean?”
“Mr Emmett does not like to see ordinary-looking ladies like this, simple dresses, thin makeup and ordinary hairstyles. Mr. Emmett wouldn't like it especially if tonight our goal is to palace”
“Did Emmett pay attention to how his daughter dressed?”
I who never got the role of father in my life became confused, was there a father who was a peduli to his daughter?
I saw Lela confused to answer my simple question, but she just answered yes or no. But why is he so big.
Why can't you answer? There was something a little strange about Lela's facial expression.
“But miss—“
Lela hung up her speech, probably feeling disrespectful because she had talked to her lady a lot.
“Say!”
“Mr Emmett always make sure the lady to look beautiful and luxurious when visiting the palace, because she could have met His Majesty the King there”
Oh now I understand, this is not a form of concern for a father to his daughter.
“Say, what has Mr. Emmett been forcing Roseanne to seek Alexander's attention!?”
Lela's stubbornness led me to conclude my own answer, and it was likely that her father who forced Roseanne to seek Alexander's attention was right.
“As much as he likes or dislikes, this body is mine so I'm free to wear any”
I smiled obliquely, a really bad father. And I had to quickly meet her to find out how bad Roseanne was with her father, Emmett.
“Come go!”
Take me past Lela just like that but Lela's voice stops me.
“But miss, Mr. Emmett will torture miss if not obey his orders.”
What artifacts are all the same?
Not in the real world and in the novels, does the father always torture his daughter if he does not comply with his wishes?
“I don't care, let's meet him”
The resigned Lela simply followed from behind,
Once at Lela's palace, she led me straight to a room that I believed was Emmett's office.
Don't expect me to call him Dad, even if in my mind I don't want to because he's not my father and he's a bad father to Roseanne.
“Log in!!”
The heavy voice of the man from inside there for a moment made me shiver, ugh from his voice alone was already very creepy.
“Please enter miss Anne, I will wait here”
Lela signaled me to enter and with a slightly heavy step I passed through the door of the room.
The room was dimly lit, there were only two lanterns in the corner of the room that became the light source of this large room.
In front of there I saw the silhouette of a man sitting in his seat of greatness, I could not see his face because he was turning his back on me.
“Excuse—“
Was I told to come here just to see the big chair?
The chair turned to face me with the person on top of it, my eyes immediately fiddled looking at the man.
Her white hair looks shining in the dim of this room, her face?
Emm—not yet clearly visible.
He stood up from his chair and approached towards me, his steady steps and the sinister aura around him made me crumble.
“Old no see, my daughter?”
Her voice was cold, her sharp eyes staring at me intensely from the ground up and so bright.
“During not meeting makes you a dissident huh?”
He grabbed my chin and gripped it firmly.
Is this what Lela meant? He'll torture me when he doesn't follow his orders.
“Who taught you to look like that trash? And with his courage you came to the palace with that appearance!”
He spoke with emphasis in every word.
“JAWABB!!”
She snapped strongly making me tremble in fear, but I wasn't really afraid of her.
“Ak..aku.only..ing..ingin”.
My voice stuttered because of the strong grip of her finger on my chin.
“Only want? Wahh really wants to be a dissident.haha”
He laughed sarcastically and released his grip on my chin.
“Did you forget how my lash pain Roseanne Weasly?!”
The deg!
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