I'm a Princess?
No. 24 the climate
'' You can't stop me loving' myself
Oh-oh-owoah
Oh-oh-owoah-owoah
Oh-oh-owoah
Deonggideok kungdeoreo
Eolssu~, "sing Miya while wrestling with her phone.
"What are you doing?, "the voice suddenly sounded making Miya almost hanging.
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"Ha?, eh Ren brother when he arrived can be here anyway?, " said Mita nervously while turning off the music he listened to.
"What music did you listen to earlier?, why does it sound so strange?, "asked Ren as he placed the food he was carrying on the bed near Miya.
"Ah that's anu, emm brother Ren, we've met ya before?, why do I like to ever feel your creepy aura that anyway?, " asked Miya trying to change the topic of conversation.
"Don't try to avoid my question, " said Ren coldly as he stared fixedly at Miya.
"It looks like you're hiding something from me, and don't wear revealing clothes carelessly" Ren said as he covered Miya's body with his robe.
"Eh but I'm used to wearing clothes like this, talking about when we've met?, " asked Miya evasive.
"When your father's birthday party, you keep looking at me and arrive terrified for no reason" Ren said as he sat on the bed.
"Emmmm, brother Ren the king of darkness?, "asked Miya plainly.
"Yes, "just answer Ren.
"Oh so-so, eeehhhhh?, so brother Ren is the king of darkness?, your majesty please don't punish me, I'm just a lost child! 😱😱, "said Miya with surprise because he just found out that the person he was talking to was the king of darkness.
"I'll forgive you if you say what I asked earlier, "Ren said sternly as if commanding Miya by force.
"Good, I said but don't tell anyone, "take Miya in a low voice.
"Alright, " said Ren.
"Emmm, I'm actually not Miya's real daughter, I'm actually a person from another world. My personal name is Dwi Yulia Putri, I have two older sisters and one older brother. I was sent here by Miya's real daughter to take her place alive because Miya's daughter is gone, oh and that was one of the genres of songs in my world called kpop, "honestly Miya.
" Is it all?, "asked Ren. In fact, he was very surprised to know that his future empress was a person from another world.
"It's worth it that you're so interesting, it turns out you have a surprising secret, "honestly Ren managed to put Miya to shame.
"Suuut don't reveal this again, I'll eat first anyway it's late afternoon go take a bath!, "let Miya know. Out of nowhere the abundant courage that came to him made himself dare to rule the king of darkness.
"When it hasn't passed a day now you've dared me huh? 😏," Ren's tease.
"Huh?, did you hear me, brother, what the hell?, "asked Miya with a hardened voice and her hands were swiftly gagging both ears.
"Bad kid, " muttered Ren with a faint smile.
"Nothing, eat quickly and then go out. You know?, the night view here is very beautiful, you know, cup, " said Ren while peeping Miya a glance before getting out of there making Miya gawk in disbelief.
"Aaaaaaaa my cheeks are stained, oi kak next time do not do that except to your wife, ga muhrim tau ga?! 😤," cried Miya gebu because never kissed by anyone other than her family during her life.
Emmm actually ever, but the nyium was the mother teacher Miya pas sd it was only briefly on the cheek.
"Don't worry you're my wife, " said Ren who can still be heard by Miya.
Krakkkkkk, the petrified voice of Miya is heard in the mind of the author wkwkwkwkwkwkwk.
"Death gw, now there is even a cogan who says if I have bininya 😰," murmured Miya goosebumps herself.
"Over this time I can only be biased and waifu lha now some say bright light, people are really cute again. Famous again, heart I ran marathon cake 😓," murmured Miya again.
A few moments later.
"Ahahahaha ga may be yes if in fact, he is the king of darkness who is honorable who wants to marry me this bodo*, this is, after all, we have also met twice where maybe I like the same potatoes this is😄😃," said Miya thinking positively and then decided to eat the food brought by Ren earlier.
"Why not?, it could be love at first sight right?, "the word someone suddenly made Miya as if she had seen a demon.
"Aaaaaaaa!, sister Ren can you say that you want to go out?, if I pass out in shock how? 😑,'' protested Miya while continuing her meal.
"It's your own fault for being less vigilant. Other times and outer appearance is not a problem for me if I really love you then it will always be so whatever the obstacles, ", Ran said while eating food that was already in Miya's chopsticks.
"So please don't make a romantic atmosphere, long time my blood sugar rises, anyways not I just asked to take a shower?, how can I spit very well after it?😑, "said Miya.
"Au ah, speaking of you tonight I'm staying at your house. Where do I sleep?, "asked Miya to change the conversation.
"Here, " answered Ren.
"Then where did Ren sleep?" asked Miya again.
"Yes here, this is my room" Ren said.
"Isn't the bed just one?, if you sleep here and I sleep on that floor? 😕," asked Miya astonished.
"Why sleep on the floor?, this bed is big enough for both of us to sleep, right my wife? 😕,'' asked Ren back successfully made Miya choke on the food she ate.
"Puftt uhuk uhuk, "soak Miya who immediately drank water so as not to choke anymore.
"So what do you mean?, we're just married eh wrong means just met kok already said wife anyway?, in addition to marriage just yet kok already kalim I become your wife, after all, sister, interfaith marriage is haram tau no heck!?! 🙄," explained Miya as she pressed every word she said.
"But you can get into this forest smoothly without my permission, that means you're my wife. And if religious issues make it impossible then I will convert to your religion so that you will be with me 😠," Ren determined solemnly.
"It turns out I really shouldn't have gone to this forest (╥_╥),'' inner Miya cried.
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...Ren's...
sgtep his eyeball purple 👆
If not like what the reader author imagines apologizing yes and just imagine the visuals like the readers think. The author just wants to be available visual basically doang really. If there is a typo author also apologize, papay.
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