Legend of the Moon Crystal

Legend of the Moon Crystal
Chapter 119 "The Threat From Princess Lamiere"



“Good morning, Lova~” A girl greets Lova who just came out of her bedroom. The girl was wearing a servant's outfit with a vegetable basket in her hand. It seemed that he had just returned from picking vegetables grown in the royal vegetable garden. “What do you want to eat today?”


Lova who always woke up late every day returned with a smile. “Again, Moa. I'm eating porridge with ginger milk!” Said with cheer.


Moa who was in charge of arranging food for the servants who lived in the palace nodded her fist. “Will arrive at the dinner table right after you finish cleaning your room and body. Or .. there will be no ginger milk.”


Within a second, Lova disappeared. She immediately cleaned her room and took a bath.If anyone asks what food Lova likes, it is ginger milk with the addition of honey. Nothing could make the day of the eighteen-year-old girl better than a glass of sweet, warm honey ginger milk. 40 minutes later, Lova had already joined all the workers, she said, the host was also having breakfast.


After bribing a few spoons of porridge, Lova heard someone calling her name. “Lova!”


He turned and found a middle-aged woman he knew approaching him. “Mistress? What's the problem?” Ask.


The butler mistress took Lova's plate and ruffled her waist. “Go to the dining room and serve Your Majesty's guests. Hurry up!”


Lova was stunned, as well as Cecena who was bribing bread into her mouth. He almost choked. Lova, who is a dancer, asked to serve a meal of a tyrant King from another kingdom famous for his cruelty? Does the madam want to take her best friend in her death abyss?!


“Mrs! Ta–But Lova is not used to it. She's just a dancer.” Cecena tried to defend Lova. The butler's mistress stared intently at Cecena, “Lantas will you take her place when His Majesty King Christopher himself asks Lova to serve him?”


Cecena was surprised, but Lova was more astonished. How could Christopher ask himself to serve his breakfast here?


“But—“ just Cecena was about to protest, Lova interrupted first. “Good.” If indeed Christopher wanted himself to serve his meal, he had to do it or his life would be a bet. Not to mention, it could affect his friends. Lova had to understand the situation and choose the safest path.


He got up and walked towards the dining room under the supervision of his friends. It was only after Lova was no longer seen, that chats broke out in the waiter's dining room. “What happened? Why could the tyrant King call Lova?”


“Did Lova ever mention it? Don't-don't, the tyrant king had bad intentions on Lova!”


“Ah! But how did Lova offend her? Lova never even speaks in front of strangers.” Say something else.


...***...


Stepping up following some servants carrying dishes filled with food, Lova with a plate of udag tambua in her hand subconsciously held her breath as a pair of green beads intersected with her. Even when Lova had looked the other way, her gaze remained fixed on her, and she could feel that gaze on her back.


“Your Majesty, do you want anything? I can get it for you.” Veronica said softly, looking at Christopher who did not even glance at her and immediately replied coldly. “Not need.”


Her words almost ruined Veronica's face, yet the girl maintained her smile and nodded gently. “Well if so. Your Majesty can say it if you want something.”


“Hah?” Veronica was unable to hold back her voice, making her silence her lips a second later. Christopher did not consider it. “Prepare my food.”


Lova only reacted when a friend next to her touched her arm. The girl was flabbergasted and rushed over to Christopher. He carefully asked, “What do you want, Your Majesty?”


“Take what you think is good.” Christopher involuntarily made Lova answer in a voice that only the two could hear. “But everything is delicious because the one who cooks is Nara.”


“Then which is your favorite food?” Ask Christopher. “Of course smoked mutton and eggs a thousand years!” Lova Whispers. “Eh?”


Christopher said slowly, “Then get them both.” Lova was stunned, before the man's gaze interfered with her to immediately fetch what she wanted. Jeez Lova, this is your fate.


“Mother, Lova now works double as a waiter who takes her own favorite food for the King. Will I be fine in the future, jeez.”


It was just that, neither Lova nor Christopher, no one noticed Veronica's sharp gaze, even if her gaze was capable of killing, whether Lova was able to endure it or not. “What made Chriss choose him over me?What's so special about that lowly girl?”


...***...


Brak!


Lova felt pain on her back as the princess pulled her and pushed her against the wall with a power that was not weak. He almost let out a ring, as Veronica's sharp gaze silenced him. Somehow the princess looks angry at him, but it appears that he may have accidentally offended her. Lova asked in a doubtful tone, “Pu-Princess? Is there anything I can help you with?”


Vernonica pointed at him and looked at him sharply, filled with threats. “Do not try to seduce King Christopher with your cheap tricks! Remember that you are just a lowly slave and do not deserve to raise your face for anyone in this palace, you understand?!”


Lova bit her lower lip and nodded her head, “I remember, Princess. But it is impossible for me to seduce or use any tricks to tempt anyone as well.”


“No need to say a lot of nonsense. If until I find you using your dirty tricks on Chriss, look how I will destroy you like my kingdom destroyed your kingdom!” Threaten her before leaving the room. Left for granted, Lova looked at Veronica before taking a deep breath and exhaling faintly. “Hah, how could he be so haughty?”


“Very troublesome.”



Yogurt, LX