100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

Ara with the Crown Prince

"Ara??" The crown prince was still whispering.

Ara nodded slowly.

The crown prince glanced at him at a glance as if questioning the seriousness of the call. And back gets Ara's nod.

"I know Your Majesty. Ara isn't the name of the King's younger brother? but, just call me by that name when you're alone." Obviously Ara was hopeful.

For a second there was no answer.

Until the dullness of the handsome man next to him became the reason for Ara's expression.

"All right, Ara." The crown prince replied slowly.

"Jinjie!!!" Ara got up so happy, but only half her body, because she realized where she was.

All eyes looked at him in wonder. Even with one pair of eyes that seemed so cynical towards him.

"What a princess.!!" The queen's voice broke Ara's excitement.

Ara looked down embarrassed, at once grimacing wrongly. "I'm sorry Your Majesty." Ara looked down respectfully as her guilt disturbed the calmness of that sacred process.

While next to him, the man, chuckling softly, sounded in Ara's ears clearly.

"Oppa insinuated me, huh?" Sarkas Ara without engaging the perpetrator.

"How can you accuse me of that.... Ara." The crown prince replied at the end of his sentence making Ara turn and smile.

His name is called the crown prince of this country. Proudly. Peyukk.

One by one the participants who volunteered to be candidates for the crown princess had shown their abilities based on several tests given by the elders in the main lady's room.

Until 3 more candidates. Sitting steadily with an upright body but still implied elegance there.

Wearing red and white hanbok, the braided hair is long decomposed with a beautiful headdress.

Ara stared intensely at the 3 women.

'Oo, so this is my sister-in-law's candidate. Wait for me.' Shouted Inner Ara proudly.

Even in his current form, he is indeed lacking confidence. How not, he is confined to the body of a woman whose face is always covered with veil.

'There will be no evil among the three of them later. I have to anticipate from the beginning nie to survive back.' Inner Ara again.

"Eh," Ara was surprised, when she felt her arms on the soft pat of her beloved man.

He looked, "What's the oppa.?" Ara asked confusedly.

"What's wrong with you, Ara, I'm calling you not to answer." Answer the man confused.

Ara chuckled, embarrassed. "Hehe, I was daydreaming Oppa." Obviously Ara

"You want to go for a walk.?" The handsome man of his puja.

Ara squinted her forehead, "Can you? hasn't the process been completed." Ask Ara plain. I don't know more clearly about this process. Because of what he had been watching only a few parts, while this was full from the beginning without pause.

The crown prince nodded, "Come." The man got up after whispering something to the Queen's side. Then glanced at Ara and hinted at the same thing.

"Opaa, wait!!" Ara almost shouted. And many ears there were stunned by the word that came out from the lips of the filthy girl.

OPPA? whatisit?

Ara hurriedly nearly ran until the Queen's voice interfered with her.

"Puteri, be careful, don't run.!" Call the Queen half yelling.

Ok, Ara forgot. Slowly right? all right, Ara knows. He moved his legs slowly, dragging the hanbok which made it difficult for him to move.

Indeed, he swore, next time, would he magic thick cloth wrapped his body becomes more simple and fashionable of course. Just look, right now Ara is just gathering courage and determination to do it. Hehe.

"Hwa.!" Call the Crown Prince slowly when they are already in one of the lakes south of the palace.

Ara raised her head to look at the crown prince who called her, uh calling the crown prince's sister her point.

"Yes, Your Majesty" replied Ara softly. Step closer.

"What's His Highness the Crown Prince.?" Ara asked after getting close to the caller earlier.

"You remind me what I said back then?" The crown prince asked Ara.

Of course the girl, shakes her head. For God's sake, come on, there's so much to remember, the composition of Ara's memory storage is almost full.

"You forgot? hahahah" The man was not angry, he just laughed.

Isn't weird? it should be a flat macem triplex cake..

"You, you, I love your change Princess." Still leaving his laughter, the man said.

"I mean, crown prince?" Great-grandson Ara didn't understand.

The crown prince stared far ahead, breathing as much oxygen as he could. Then.. "You are my intelligent sister, the proud daughter of this kingdom. But, you suddenly changed after your joy disappeared. But, now, you're back again. Although with some personality that is also changed and unusual." Obviously the crown prince.

"Why did I change, Oppa?" Ara asked her strangeness.

Clearly he grasped one more mystery of the owner of this body. Cheerful, then turned grim?

Shaking his head, the crown prince looked at Ara shady and sad.. "Only you know princess Hwa, we don't know what causes you to change, your face to be broken and your courage to end your precious life." The crown prince.

Ara listened, sorting out the important parts in her opinion.

About this ugly girl's story.

"Oppa" Call Ara then.

Taking a pause, Ara tried to dare herself to ask... "Have you never heard of anyone trying to harm me?"

The crown prince looked at Ara with raised eyebrows, "You mean, did you think this was someone else's doing?" The crown prince asked instead of answering Ara's question.

Ara nodded, She bit her nails, thinking hard. "Who knows that, right? Because from what I'm watching, there must be a mastermind of the incident that happened right?" Ara acted as a detective, her serious pretentious face added to the impression, wahhh once successful drama that he watched to provide references for him.

"Wac-e, wac-e what did you say?" The crown prince was confused again, what his sister said this time.

Ara was no less shy, grimacingly closing her lips again.

He forget. Patting his forehead slowly.

"Watch, Oppa." Straight Ara gave understanding, using the word watch according to the understanding of people today.

"Oo, that. Then you mean with the mastermind. Why think like that. And where did you watch what you said.?" Asked the man, it was clear he caught the intention of watching is a live show that people like artists do, not through objects called television or mobile phones that broadcast the show.

"ehmm, that, that..." Ara was confused, how did she explain the meaning of the spectacle earlier without giving an absurd meaning to the man of different eras.

"Oh, forget about where I'm from, I'm definitely looking from a place you don't know yet." Ara tried to get out of that difficult discussion.

"All right." A handsome man before her.

"Oh, yes, Oppa. How, did you not see the strangeness I said earlier, such as the incident that made me threatened." Ara started her interrogation again.

The crown prince thought for a moment, silent. He held her up with one hand.

Then, look at Ara.

Staring seriously, so that the girl squinted her forehead, waiting enthusiastically for a clear answer must be there from the man's lips.

"There's... If it's not wrong..."