
"If she's not the mother of Hwa's daughter, is she just a connecting mother?"
"If she's a serial mother and daughter, a queen or a concubine, that's okay."
"Because that means she's still a princess, isn't it.?"
"Who was born from whoever the seedlings came from the king, no problem claiming to be a princess anyway?"
Ara chattered indistinctly throughout her seat. She herself, Han's lady-in-waiting has not seen her nose since she helped clean up the things in this room.
Don't know where the unstable lady escaped.
"Why so quiet, anyway?" his grunts as he felt the silent airs were more dominant around him.
Ara pulls up the slender body of princess Hwa. Direct it to the front of the sliding door.
When his hand reached the door handle, ....
"It's lucky that Hwa's daughter lives like this." Slowly he heard the conversation outside the door, it seemed like the ladies were ready to gossip, about princess Hwa of course.
"Yes. Wasn't his life threatened several times?"
"Hooh that's right, but yesterday, yesterday was amazing."
"The gods and ancestors loved princess Hwa so much." envy was felt from their conversation. Envy in a sense, exaggerating the luck of others while he is always considered unlucky.
"Ck." Ara clucked slowly. Shaking their heads to hear them say that.
How can it be said to be lucky, if only for his life several times saved from death?
It wasn't luck, but a painful coincidence. Escape from death that he went through was full of wounds and suffering, not like there was a hole and he stayed to shift steps when he knew about to fall.
Sretti
"So I'm lucky, huh?" Ara revealed the form of a princess Hwa who became the subject of their discussion.
And pale the faces of the gossip ladies.
"Yes-yang Mu-mulia." dropped their bodies together when they were caught committing a bad act against the employer they were objecting to.
"Pardon ha-servants, Hwa princesses." beg the ladies and gentlemen.
While Ara ruffled her waist with her back attached to the sliding door that opened slightly.
"That's it, there, marty." Ara shook Hwa's daughter's palm, telling the gossipers to stay away from her.
Nodding quickly, stand up. And backtrack the steps.
"Hey, wait!!!" call Ara, prevent the steps of the ladies.
"I-iya, princess Hwa." so unprepared, they almost fell.
That's because getting caught gossiping, try if they're all right, it won't be like that! Hehe.
"Where are the usual ladies standing in front of my room, huh?" asked Ara, it was a total desolation of this building.
"Me-they were transferred, pu-daughter of Hwa" replied one of them.
"Replocated?" the Beo Ara that was embraced by the ladies.
"Heh, I just died one day, they've been transferred for granted." annoyed Ara looked at those who just grew nervous.
"Here it is, there, go away." throw it away again, and without waiting for a long time, the ladies and gentlemen immediately took wide steps and quickly retreated from before the princess Hwa.
Srreeettt
Ara closed the sliding door again, and entered her room.
Scan around...
"Ihh really is a real horror what this room is like." he shuddered in the middle of his solitude.
"And the one who has just risen from the dead is the one who has this body. I am too." I am slow.
Before long, he heard the footsteps outside.
And... Sretti
The door was reopened, bringing up 2 ladies-in-waiting carrying trays filled with lunch as it was time.
Ara watched closely. Because from the beginning the door opened, the two people were seen to set the rhythm of his expression. Even now, the path seemed so slow, their faces were not calm.
The eyes that Ara used were still faithfully watching over the two. Until the dishes one after another were arranged on the table, the attitude of the two remained subtle, nervous.
"Why are you two?" asked Ara confused.
Ting!!
Out of shock, one of the ladies even banged a bowl of soup with a bowl of stir-fried meat.
"Huhuh?" the dayer is not ready
"You're afraid because I woke up from the dead. Huh???" again asked Ara guessing. It seems to be the reason for their fear.
"That's it, I know you're scared, don't you? If so....." Ara was obviously upset, what the hell try, since a lot of unpleasant eyes were staring at her.
They should be happy, right?
And, this is Ara's reply....
And!!!!!!!!
As vigorously as he turned the table full of lunch dishes for him. Making both the ladies turn full.
"Pardon me, ka-we princess Hwa." spitting out the body. With palms cupped together. Begging forgiveness.
"Tell all the ladies." he ordered.
"If you're still anxious and afraid every time you come near me...."
Glug
Swallowing spit hard, two maids.
"Then I'll teach you more than this, UNDERSTAND!!!!!" Ara rebuked loudly both. Repeatedly embraced as a form of obedience.
"Call Han's lady-in-waiting here." he continued to give orders, and called them again. Then afterwards.....
"OUT!!!!" Blow hard.
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The sound of the tap of the index finger of the shirt, became the horror music in this room. For Han's lady-in-waiting, maybe.
Because at this time, he who had gotten a call from the lady-in-waiting who was scolded by Ara was suddenly anxious.
According to the two maids, princess Hwa was cruel, not as usual.
And here he is now, waiting for his faithful master to complain with a table before him.
"You know what, Han's lady-in-waiting.??" his tananya slowly muttered.
"What is your highness.?" sahut dayang Han in the form of a question sentence.
"My death was as if it were all sorrow, but you all expected me to die, didn't you?" said Ara lirih.
Dayang Han raised his face straight towards princess Hwa. Look at the girl.
"Not true, your majesty." he argued.
"Oh yeah?" ara asked, looking back at Han's lady.
"Hamba was hurt when he saw you didn't move at all that day" said Dayang Han. Ara did not see the lie from the look on that face. Really feel sincerity there.
"But, this poor princess of yours, she shouldn't be alive, right? Many hope I don't have to go back, Han's lady-in-waiting." said Ara no less slowly.
He clearly felt this way, after.... Is after....
"This.." he throws some sheets of paper that are not clear shape because it looks like a perfectly packed.
Dayang Han grabbed the lump of paper.
And..... He knows the reason for Hwa's words.
You should have died a fucking princess
fill out the first paper and a few others
You're so loved by the gods apparently
Dayang Han was stunned to read the hateful sentence from the paper that Princess Hwa had given her.
"And you know not to waitress Han." said Ara lowered her head.
"When I fought that guy in the bathhouse...."
"He said the same thing....."
Dayang Han waited...
"You should indeed die from the baby, daughter of Hwa." imitate Ara on her enemy who thrust the sharp blade into the belly of princess Hwa.
He remembered very well at that time, a look of hatred was coming out from the face of his killer.
"You know what that means, Han's ladyboy?" ask Ara
Dayang Han shook his head.
"That means, there was a great sin committed when I was born in this world. Until many hate me from the first." concluded Ara closed the chat.