100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon
Similar Names, Ara vs princess Ara.
Princess Ara almost assumed that this lost soul was the twin daughter of Hwa who might have died when she was born.
But, that assumption was wrong, because he was convinced rightly based on his quest, princess Hwa was born alone.
Yes, the twin once turned into a ghost.
"No need to be confused, I am too." Ara seemed to understand, surely the palace woman still could not believe the similarities of the two.
Never mind about the princess Hwa, about her calling princess Ara alone is unclear, sometimes normal, sometimes like a commoner.
"But how do you know if Princess Hwa is allergic to the fruit?" asked Princess Ara fishing
"I'm an expert on that, if you think it's important anyway." want as arrogant as Ara about him. But in front of princess Ara, sometimes she shriveled as well.
"Originally?"
"Hm, yes, there, in my world I mean, my work on how to be beautiful, Your Majesty."
"Then from that you put on makeup princess Hwa worthy never look bad again?"
"Yes, 100 to His Majesty." Ara cheered as she gave two thumbs up.
Flat, clingy, and seriously impressed, princess Ara's response to the ridiculous compliment.
He was envious, if he was born as an ordinary citizen, of course such foolish behavior, he could have.
Unfortunately, she lives as a princess who is all rigid in attitude.
"His noble apologies" said Ara who was self-conscious about the rejection.
He is not dealing with Hana, but the incarnation of women who are full of intake of manners rules.
"no need. Maybe right, we noble ladies, especially palace ladies, are too stiff, right?" ask her with a face remained calm, even though in fact she was trying to hold back with a bitten tongue.
Not to interrupt.
"If our lives are very secure, it is certainly worth the risk...... Between brothers only ties blood, but about power." His words just floated. It was as if he wanted to continue.
"Your Majesty..." Ara caught the gurat.
"What's wrong." princess Ara shook her palm. For some reason he suddenly melow in front of this foreign figure.
"In my time there was also such, Your Majesty. I'm very aware." Ara tried to make the same comparison so that the woman didn't feel alone.
"The princess of the king?"
"No. Almost the same, but, they were more powerful than the king's descendants, their wealth blinded his human nature." Ara, as if he confided.
"They're nobles?" guess princess Ara, if Ara's direction says like the king's family, it's not the princesses.
"Yes, cunning, spoiled nobleman, rich snobs, and.... Sok everything." he demanded then.
"Then, what about you? Whether you're part of the nobility or.." was about to continue, but Ara broke through before the word slid.
"I'm an ordinary man." he said
"People." asserted princess Ara, but got a rejection slab.
"Bu-not Your Majesty, I am not a commoner, but a standard middle-class economy folk to the top." elak Ara was reluctant to be called that.
"Standard and upper middle-class economic people?" I do not understand the level of caste.
"Let's Your Majesty. I can buy all the luxuries even if I'm not a noble, but I'm not a commoner who can't do anything." explained Ara slowly, really, really, his tongue is very difficult to balance the style of speech of the people of the Joseon era. Luckily he often watched royal dramas, so such vocabulary was quite helpful.
Although often the tongue is sprained slang which is now a lot of trend in the palace.
"You are not the royal family, nor the nobles nor the commoners, your caste is very complicated indeed." commented the princess Ara thinking about the order of castes in the world of Ara.
"Maybe, but certainly, although we are not nobles, while working and having money. We can still buy luxuries, Your Majesty." so far Ara chimed in.
"Then, what about your idea that changed my niece's appearance.?"
Ara breathed a heavy sigh.
what are they, huh!!!???
"I just don't like them saying bad things about princess Hwa in every corner of this palace" Ara said.
"And all of you I made those who did this to know that this girl was not afraid of their treatment."
"They?" princess Ara caught a word that was enough to make the corner of her lips rise upwards. He's interested.
"Yes. Your Majesty." nodded Ara confirming.
"Did you conclude that what happened to Princess Hwa was because of someone else?"
Again Ara nodded her head belonging to princess Hwa.
"Yes His Majesty. All that befalls the princess, especially the broken face is because of those apple gangs."
"Apple Gang? What'sthat?" cetus princess Ara frowned confusedly.
"The gang is similar....... A group of people who have the same goal." explained Ara.
"Ooo, so group of Apples......."
"Right Your Majesty, they are a group of people who have the scent of apples. Fruit that I hate so much." said Ara.
Princess Ara showed her sweet smile. Thin, but touching anyone's heart, female Ara is fascinated.
"Why Your Majesty? Is there anything funny?" ara asked in surprise with that smile.
"You, you must be a smart man. Even the cause of the damage is all, you know." said princess Ara pitched in praise.
"Ehm. Of course, Your Majesty, I explained it earlier." proud Ara praised herself who was good at understanding the dangerous situation around her.
"Do you know who's involved in that group?" the question is starting to touch the point.
Ara realized, it turned out that the woman in front of her was asking her to share information.
"A little Your Majesty. Especially the most annoying among them." replied Ara with a stern look on her face.
"Oh yeah? Who's that.?"
Ara leaned her body, her words that had been slow, now only grew slowly.
"Darang An, Your Majesty" he replied in a whisper.
Relax, no expression came out of princess Ara.
And Ara fell, until she clenched the lips of the daughter of Hwa.
"Hahahahahahhahahah." laughter filled the room.
Princess Ara did it.
"Look, a smile is just so dazzling, it's laughing. Aish fortunately I am a girl, if a guy is already hooked to my maximum." Inner Ara praised the beauty of princess Ara who had shrunk her laughter.
"My laugh should not offend you.... Mmmmh as to who I call you." as a part of the royal family, abstain from apologizing to anyone who is not clear what caste.
"Ah no Your Majesty....... My name is Jo Ara." Ara held out the palm of princess Hwa's hand. Saying his name.
The one who was invited to meet turned his eyes.
"You're mocking me, huh?" princess Ara looked intently at her nephew's bead.
"No, Your Majesty. At first, the first meeting was also very annoying we have a similar name." answered Ara honestly.
"Infuse?"
"Yes, it has the same name as people who often make us upset every meet." continued Ara unconsciously.
"So... You think I'm a bitch....."
The upssss.!!!
