
...THE HEAVEN KINGDOM'S...
This morning I was sitting by my window, enjoying tea and a snack of cookies that Lela had prepared.
The window of my room was facing directly towards the vast garden, as far as the eye could see there were many flower plants that I did not even recognize. Weasly's residence was in the southern part of the palace not too far from the main palace.
According to Lela, each palace official was given a house where the house was scattered in every corner of the main palace which was type in accordance with the position held. Maybe the prime minister's position is high enough among other officials that the Weasly residence is very luxurious and large, no matter how many acres I don't know.
My thoughts drifted on yesterday's incident, how I woke up in Alexander's room after fainting from a hangover. When I woke up it was dark and my dress had changed into a nightgown, had a tantrum and accused Alexander of doing something nasty to me but he quickly refuted by presenting a testimony from Lela, who was a child, my waiter.
It turned out that my dress was replaced by Lela, of course after cleaning my body from the vomit marks of my stomach contents earlier.
According to Lela's explanation, she was summoned by the King's bodyguard and taken to the King's private room to take care of me who kept vomiting.
Ahh was quite relieved to hear Lela's explanation despite having felt guilty because Alexander's oversized clothes were also exposed to my vomit but soon I covered the guilt, it was, of course this was all because of him why he did not quickly forbid me from sipping the cursed drink until it made me drunk heavily.
Had Alexander told me from the beginning that the red liquid was Wine for whatever sake I would not have sipped it, but Alexander instead called it Wine. Of course I misunderstood!
That night I was left to return to the Weasly residence, but that night I felt a change in Alexander. He became quieter and less clumsy.
Yes, I know he was like that, but this time it was different. I noticed that she didn't want to look at me, she always dodged me when I looked into her eyes. Not as usual and he ignored me.
Actually, maybe I made a mistake that made him behave like that. Butwhat?
KRIEETT
“Ya, what's up?” Answer me indifferently.
Lela came closer to me and lowered her head.
“Do you want to get ready now?”
Ah right too, today there is an important agenda that I am very much waiting for. Instead of thinking about the important agenda, I was busy thinking about Alexander's change in attitude towards me.
“Too morning Lela, later on” I replied indifferently and Lela just resignedly nodded and retreated herself.
After Lela disappeared behind my bedroom door, my mind pondered.
Today is an official meeting held, a day that I very much wait for some time with enthusiasm. But somehow after knowing that the market man was dead in Alexander's hands made me no longer excited about today.
I'm not kidding, there's a speck of loss in my heart with the market man's departure. There is also a great sense of guilt. We were supposed to get out of this novel together. Meksi when out of this novel world there is no guarantee if our soul will return to the original body.
The market man said that in the real world he was dead, but I wasn't sure about it before I confirmed it myself. It could be that her body is lying in a coma in the hospital and I hope that my real body can still survive.
Huh! In fact, my mind is getting harder. If at the meeting of officials later I continue to advance my opinion about the policy of choosing future leaders, there will be many who do not accept considering the policy has now been undertaken since the previous Kingdom.
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