100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon
14 Days to go



Hana glanced at that nervous attitude.


Making a sense of heat because in the spotlight, princess Hwa threw away her face.


"Hum!!!" skink. Feel his pride freefall. Don't you know that girl named Hana? Hftttt is sure, people not clear caste like that will never understand him who is a blue-blooded noble.


"Hihihi." grew annoyed he heard Hannah's loud laughter. Clenching both hands belonging to Ara, he endured staring out the window.


"Well." he felt movement in the mattress where he was sitting at the moment.


Still reluctant to look.


"Eat, I want to go first, there's business for a while" said Hana still waiting for her friend who acted silly like a child. Sway.


There's no answer.


"Ara, I'm going first." Hana touched Ara's soft arm but still did not attract the attention of the girl who persisted with her attitude.


"Bye girl." grabbed onto Ara's shoulder and slowly stepped towards the exit. Turning around and looking back at Ara who glanced at a glance, stealing glances.


Chequek.


Hana left, her work affairs piled up, having to go back and forth from the office to the hospital. Ara was not sure for her to stay and take care of her needs independently. If it used to be, yes, but since many things have been forgotten and some habits that are difficult to do, make Hana become a butt next to him.


Feels like taking care of a little kid.


After Hana's passing. As evidenced by the form of the girl had disappeared behind the white door, Princess Hwa turned perfectly.


The grin on his lips still lingered. Bended face.


"Sadly, that Hana, look at it, I'll take revenge later." her revenge monologues itself.


Those beautiful eyes now turned to the order of the contents in the green-colored plate that Hana had definitely put earlier.


"Fruit banana." he stared at the yellow fruit. There were about 7 pieces stored in that dish.


"So this is the fruit. Hmmm." He murmured after reaching for one banana.


Silent


(....)


Stare confused


"What does it feel like?" princess Hwa tasted the bananas she ate...


With skin.


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"What exactly is going on here?" Ara.. The girl was in the midst of her thoughts, she was impatient, as the personal lady-in-waiting of princess Hwa today was supposed to be back at the palace.


He will storm the young lady with many questions that have been piled up like spam. He is powerless, for God's sake!!! The storage of the girl is not much, the hard drive memory is sometimes full and error.


Knocking impatiently.


Why is it so long, the lady-in-waiting should have arrived this afternoon, but even after lunch, her nose did not appear.


"Eihh, can't she make it home?"


"Did something happen to Han's lady?"


"Aishhh, therefore, should pack a cake vehicle, a stretcher, or a horse for a spit." Ara hunts for her impatience with a variety of prejudiced thoughts.


Though reality.


The young man with a sense of tiredness that he held continued to advance his horse race firmer so that he quickly arrived in front of his employer.


"Why are my ears buzzing??" his murmur was stable controlling one of the horses belonging to the crown prince.


Back to the bar....


"Geez, my life is only 2 weeks away." those beautiful eyes look at the scratches on the small paper. 14 days, in hangeul to kinian.


Hoping to be anxious, failure was clearly plastered in front of him.


"Well, I don't think there's a chance to go back to the world" he said slowly, suddenly issuing a sad aroma.


"I'm sorry Hana. I can't keep Lo there anymore." he continued, starting to cross out the other paper.


"Maybe my many sins, playin and ngasiu hope guys languish there. That's why the gods punish me." slowly wailing.


"Where I'm still ting-ting pulak" he said random


"If you know gini, I will be as happy as possible. Drunk, sightseeing, and.." scratching his head which slowly itches and throbbs.


"Your Majesty, the crown prince is visiting you." From the front, the guard lady announces the arrival of the crown prince, whom she is very lazy to meet.


"Your Majesty, the crown prince is visiting you." the voice of the lady-in-waiting again announces when he does not find the right from within.


Silent.


There was still no answer, until he turned to the dashing man standing at the door.


"Your highness the crown prince, like.." said the next lady only soared in the air, evaporating as the crown prince without caring to pull the handle of the door....


srettt


The crown prince entered quietly. Then pull back the door to close it perfectly.


She found that the girl was slapping her head on the table with her hands scraping the brush on the paper which became small in size.


He was a little surprised by the behavior of the princess Hwa who often tore the paper into the same piece and wrote it with strange sentences or language.


The girl realized that the man who announced her presence would have been standing gallantly in this room. But he still held on to his position. Lamenting his fate.


"Hwa's Camera?" his long footsteps widened towards the girl.


Stay unresponsive.


Ara is lazy to accept anyone's guests today, he is just waiting for the lady, the lady.


Her steps stopped, right in front of the table where Ara laid the head of princess Hwa.


Sit


paying close attention, even Ara felt this entire body heating up instantly, certainly because of the laser beam of the man's eyes.


Stay in position.


"What's up, Hwa-ya?" ask the crown prince.


Still quiet.


"Are you sick?"


Back in winuin.


"Do you have a problem?"


Again in pecans.


Although in her heart the girl replied loudly, "Yes I am sick, I am in trouble!!!' pekiknya.


Slowly, the wide hand touched the side of the head of the princess Hwa.


"What's the matter, Hwa-ya?" her tan was full of tenderness by patting that head and rubbing it.


"I'm fine." he answered still holding on to his position, but the man caught the strange thing from the tone of the girl's voice.


It's a little heavy, and impressed....


"Are you crying?" his presumption was justified by Ara who again only answered in his mind.


'Yes, I wail now, your majesty.' he said inwardly.


"Hwa-ya, look at me." The speech leads to a command, not just a plea.


Ara shook her head in a still face down state.


Hfft. The crown prince took a breath and threw it away violently.


What's with the girl?


He got up, stood up and....


"You why?" forcefully pulling the shoulder belonging to princess Hwa from behind, the man was already sitting behind the body.


"Hey."call him after having successfully straightened that body, but not with his face, because Ara lowered that face deeply.


"Ara-yes, look at me, look at me." he said gently, slowly the long fingers of the man raised the pointy chin of the princess Hwa, until....


There was a reason the girl was reluctant to look at him from earlier...


"What's the matter, Ara-ya? Who hurt you, huh!!!"