100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Weeping Han-ah, Ara is the culprit

"Do you know, Princess. This is the place where we used to play. But sadly..." The crown prince cut his sentence. Making the bar girl in the body of a princess now turn her head, waiting patiently... And also, kepoww.

"Unfortunately???" Repeated Ara curious.

The crown prince threw the direction of his gaze far straight ahead. To the clear expanse of water with a sparkle due to the reflection of the sunlight at that time.

Ara looked at the man's gaze. It seems to imply there is sadness there.

"Unfortunately, after all the incidents that have happened to you. You become closed, afraid of going anywhere, and suddenly a little talk, even though you are not as chatty as you are now. But you're pretty perceptive to every chatter" explained the man without cutting his eyes off.

Ara, pursed her lips slightly.

That's hard-coded that Ara is, nagging? No, Ara is just friendly, yes, friendly, the right word represents Ara's wishes... She is a sweet girl who is very friendly to everyone.

"What are the incidents Your Majesty?." continued Ara who again asked the question that made him curious again.

"a bad incident capable of burying your warm personality, Ara." Replied the crown prince who now turned his eyes to Ara. And that dim twinkle persisted.

How much impact did the incident have on being able to turn the person of the warm princess Hwa into a closed one, and possibly turn cold?

*****

Malamannya.

Ara whose plan earlier was to unravel the tangled thread between the events of himself and also the daughter of Hwa, but failed after the prince mahkoga took part in a picnic with Ara. So be tonight, Ara who has asked for writing equipment will prepare to arrange each tangled thread earlier.

But....

This is what was told to take goods Ara request, really long anyway....

"Ahhh, Han's ladyboy, long time. My males ah waiting for her." Ara was impatient. His hands he bend with elbows supported on the table while his phone he uses as a support on the left side of his head.

A few minutes.

The expected ones come too. I heard from the rush of footsteps.

"That's it, the baby came." Gemas Ara who still maintains his lazy position.

Lips don't forget yes, it's 5 meters advanced noh.

Sreeettt

Hurry-scurry. With his left hand hugging the paper roll, while his right hand carrying the box that Ara guessed contained stationery.

"Old Loe." Ara said annoyed, grumbling.

Dayang Han bowed his body then immediately stepped towards Ara who had already sharply glanced at him.

"This is Your Majesty." said the Han lady-in-waiting

A little surprised to see a lot of crumbs from the former feeding of this princess.

Dihh, why is Lo's employer so anyway. Then what the fuck, why rice containers are scattered on the table. And, in that system, like......??? That's what is it???

The sign? That symbol? Write it? Or just Ara's fad.

"Here, why is the name like this, princess? Don't you want to eat rice..? Ask the Han lady who was at the end of her curiosity. Yes, why also rice in gituin try.

"Ooo, here...." Ara pointed at the rice-rice that she formed like the interweaving of the direction of their case or incident, Ara and princess Hwa.

Because the writing equipment is long up. I don't know where this dayang, what to Japan there take it.

Ck ck.

basic Ara.

"I'm just a fad, so long waiting for you to wait for Han. Maybe if you hadn't come yet, I'd have prepared a knife in exchange for taking your bones in place of all this." Answer Ara origin so anxious.

Ara was aware of Han's ladyboy's horror attitude. Obviously, the speech just now did seem creepy for the size of a woman.

Gurgling the saliva that felt rocky, Han's lady-in-waiting arranged the writing equipment quietly and very slowly moved it.

"Why you, huh?" Asked Ara who was conscious with the nervous attitude of her servant. Because as long as he became an impromptu master, he did not meet the slow sika of this ladyboy. Looks like the threat is enough to make the guts of this lady-in-waiting.

Plaque!!

"You're this, I'm just kidding woy!!! You're serious, anyway" said Ara patting the back shoulder of Han's lady to make the maid stutter so surprised by the sting on her shoulder just now.

"Eh, sorry sorry. Shocked huh?" Said Ara who instead got an unexpected reaction from the Han lady.

The servant immediately bent his body and placed his head on the floor, prostrating.

"Your Majesty, the guilty servant. Servants are to be put to death." Han said suddenly.

"Hey, what happened to you, huh?? I was wrong to threaten you and surprise you. Why are you acting this way, huh" refuted Ara who felt that Han's lady-in-waiting was excessive.

"But I-I made you apologize. You are my employer. And I don't deserve an apology from you, Your Majesty." It was clearly the Han lady-in-waiting, which Ara immediately understood. That in this time, a master who is not a noble caste should not apologize to his servant who is entitled to the lowly caste h?dup.

"Hey, hey, stop. Let's get up, don't bow down like that to Han's lady." said Ara who was careless to see it. Deep down, he felt guilty, of course.

"I'm sorry servant, Princess. Forgive me. Hiks hyks." Said Han's ladyboy who added a bad taste in Ara seeing the young maid now sobbing

Ara inched forward, approaching the body of Han's maidservant who was still prostrating.

Grabbing and grabbing that slender body.

"Hey, already, Han-ah. Don't cry, if you don't want to hear me say sorry, then stop your crying. I feel guilty if you're like this." Said Ara who also crowded and channeled desire to shed tears.

"Huahhh Princess Hwa. Forgive me, huaaaa." And the cry of the Han lady became heavy.

Making Ara pat the girl's shoulder gently.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. So, don't cry anymore. You'll be ugly later. Aren't you in love right now, huh? the guy you like to see your face swell up, will you? It's so ugly, Han-ah" explained Ara who interfered with him with a slight temptation.

Dayang Han suddenly stopped his sobbing, took off his hug and saw the princess off-limits.

"How do you know, I'm in love, Princess?" Ask the Han lady, innocently.

Helowww, Ara geto. It is clear that the attitude of women who are kasmaran can be known by a playgirl like Ara. So vivid.

"Hm." Reply Ara just cleared her throat.

"What is he, someone in the line of the crown prince's guard, Han-ah?" Ara's whisper was slow, with the ruckus afterwards.

Then, a red hue appeared on Han's lady-in-law's face.

It was true, Ara's guess.

Bad girl huh, Ara.

"Hwa Princess!!!!" Shouted Dayang Han covering his face in embarrassment. While Ara was curled up in response to the now embarrassed attitude of Han's lady-in-law.

Meanwhile, outside the door..

"Do I need to announce your arrival, Your Majesty." Said the lady who guarded the door of the princess' room.

"No need. Let it be, I'll be gone soon." The crown prince.

Turning around, he began to step out of the room he had heard the sobs of the drama.

"Han-ah? Princess, princess,..... Ara, Ara" Slowly the crown prince spoke as he smiled a little smile at a word that was so familiar to an employer to his servant.