
"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....."
Princess Ara glared sharply.
"Oo, sure." Ara asserted with the palm of the hand of princess Hwa he fought with the table.
Proves...
"You're a real bitch, Your Majesty."
Add to that a sharp highlight it scans itself.
"The oath!!! I'm telling the truth. Look." Ara even leaned in while her head was faced, eyes glared. Ask for an assessment of his honesty, lucnut honesty.
"You are, how brave, you lost spirit!!"" decih princess Ara.
"Huhahaaaahahhaha" chuckled the unconscious demit.
"You, whether the truth is named after me, what a selfless spirit it seems."
Ara was stunned
"Hey Your Majesty. I told you I had a name. Ara, Jo Ara. Call it, don't be a lost spirit or ghost, here's how I'm famous in my world."
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Have you ever imagined, how happy it is to get the attention of two handsome men in your life???
Yes, yes, it would be happy.
But not for this one.
"You're the..who?" so, Ara todong on a new figure again who is now approaching him who was enjoying the breeze in the afternoon.
Alone of course. Because Dayang Han still runs the outside service.
So mission.
After it finished beating and made Ara confused. Now the man wearing light green clothes graded white, carrying a basket that Ara guessed must have contained the food was now taking part sitting next to him.
"have you forgotten. Who am I, Your Majesty?" asked the handsome handsome man, with another man that Ara guessed was his friend.
Mupengs? Nook. Not the type of Ara.
'Who the hell nie people. Where the Han lady has not returned, rowdy, stupid deh I.' his mind complains.
"No. I forgot." answered Ara not caring.
"Well, who knows you remember this." always handed over the inn earlier.
"Tomorrow?" cetus Ara only through the scent of the contents of the basket.
"Yes. Dried persimmon fruit sweets. Don't you like it too?." asked the man who was still smiling for her.
Ara nodded, of the servants of God in this palace, this man did not give him an apple but persimmon, which he certainly received in his mind.
"Eat." behold, the man opened the contents of the basket covering a small box full of seductive persimmon sweets.
"Was...... It's safe?" without further ado, Ara blurted out that sentence.
"Of course Your Majesty. Wherever I may give you danger." said the man with a smile that grew wider.
'Correct, very good-looking Lo. Mulu smile. What kind of toothpaste advertising?' ara's teasing in his inner being
"What's the princess? are you fascinated by me?" he asked when Ara did not divert the net from him.
"Did?" Ara was shocked by the accusation.
Till
"Aishhhh is right. You're not my type." he said, shaking his palm.
That guy's so confident, isn't he?
"Hahahahah. "his laughter, even that laughter only adds to his bravery. Hyun Bin mixed Lee Min Ho.
"What a funny thing." delicates Ara with narrowed eyes.
"Oath. I want to hug you. Princess Hwa." continued the man with a grimacing face.
Try again what he said?
Come on, who is this brash guy. At one time, the man in this royal member was only a crown prince. The king had no other sons...
But if the king had a stash how?
It is impossible that as close as a lover can just throw such a word in the noble environment, right?
"That's lambe take care of me, omes really." Ara commented sharply, felt uncomfortable for sure.
Hearing the girl's words, laughter returned from the handsome man, until Hwa's bodyguard and female escort turned simultaneously to the three people in the poolside gazebo.
"So right, apparently you did say strange words princess Hwa. I thought it was just bad gossip" he said with the rest of the laughter still accompanying.
"Weird words?" repeat Ara frowned.
The man nodded, while his friend simply smiled knots not as detailed as he was.
"Must. Your words are a lot of strange. I don't get it. But funny." he replied.
Ara took a breath and let out a slow. Worried, the rest of the 19-day day was accelerated because the goiter faced this man-shaped demit.
"That's it. I don't know who you are, but you're so brave with me. Even my true brother is not as brave as you are." said Ara began to be uncomfortable.
"Even the man who was betrothed to me is not as noble as you." continued to remember the figure of prince Sin. The Oppa Hoon Joseon.
"Who do you mean? Is that mad prince?" asked the man full of looks.
Not like when Ara catapulted prince Sin.
"What a mad prince. Don't talk carelessly." Ara stared intently.
"Heh, it's not you yourself who said the prince was crazy and rejected the match, was it?" don't wanna lose.
"Don't slander me, a handsome and kind prince is so crazy." Reject Ara on her dream figure in the world there.
Only, his dream here has changed, crown prince of course.
Plaque!!
Look, not just be verbally brave.
But the man had dared to plash the forehead of princess Hwa with a jug of her fingers.
"You!!!" kecam Ara is upset.
Can he reply?
Ooo of course. Why permission, right?
Plaque!!!
Replying even firmer, relying on his ability every time he plays Go with Hana.
"Awww, princess Hwa!!" screech the man touched his forehead with a slightly grimacing look on his face.
"Eat him do not carelessly hit my forehead." said Ara casually.
"Wahhh you've been brave with me apparently, huh???!!!" said the man gave his grin to Ara.
"Why, huh??!!!" Ara was obviously not willing to lose, accepting the defiant body attitude of the man.
Now the attitude of the two people's bodies is exactly ready to fight muscles, their toughness is clearly visible.
"Uncle, you've come apparently."
The voice that Ara knew without even turning her head rushed in.
Crown prince.
Then, what did he say?
Uncle?!
"Pa-pa-uncle?" asked Ara confused
"Yes Hwa-ya, he's our uncle." continued the crown prince who had stood gallantly before the two
Ara turned her head towards the so-called uncle, looking at him fixedly.
"Aihhhh don't do that, you will be fascinated and like me princess Hwa." as well as the man called uncle, don't forget the grin.
Arghhhh wants Ara tabok to taste.
"In-he's our uncle??" tanya Ara asked for confirmation again.
"Yes, princess Hwa." the crown prince replied.
"But-but...." Ara doubtful.
Till....
"Why? Is it because I deserve to be called your man or your lover, Hwa-ya??" between men who do not know what his name is, but enough to make Ara just swear it inwardly.