Let Me serve you, Prince!

Prince | Chapter 2

Due to a very limited time, Alice hides in one of the car's trunks which happens to be unlocked. Although narrow and makes his breathing feel tight, but at least it is the safest place from the pursuit of Robert.

Meanwhile, the owner of the car finally entered his car with several other people. They did not know that in the trunk of the car they were riding in right now there was a girl who was hitching a ride to hide.

As soon as she heard the sound of people entering the car, Alice's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide. His heart was pumping very quickly, afraid that the one who got into the car was Robert who managed to find himself.

“I want to ride!”

The male voice in a deep and heavy low tone was foreign to Alice's ears. He was a thousand percent sure that it wasn't Robert's voice. So whose voice is that?

“Good, Prince. I will sterilize the riding field,” replied another man.

Alice was relieved to realize that it was not Robert's voice. However, on the other hand suddenly the fur on his back stood when he heard the Prince's call spoken by the man. As Alice knows, Prince is a nickname that only royal members are allowed to wear.

The problem now was that if he really got into a prince's car, wouldn't that be the same as suicide?

As the car started to run, Alice could feel its movements. Alice's hand had already moved to knock on the car, but she realized instantly that it could take her far away.

In the heart and the overwhelming fear that made her body shiver, Alice prayed that God would still be merciful in this escape. Although his mind was not sure he would survive, but his heart was very hopeful that the people who owned the car would save his life.

Along the way, Alice continues to be haunted by bad thoughts about the fate that will befall her after this. Until finally, the car that Alice was riding stopped.

The passengers started to get out one by one, and Alice ventured to get out after a while.

As soon as Alice's feet hit the ground, a swift movement rushed towards her. Alice's heart seemed to stop beating for a few seconds because now in front of her some people were pointing guns at her.

“Do not move!”

A command that made Alice's body hot cold because of it. There were four people standing around him, whereas not far behind them was a very handsome young man. Alice knew, it was the prince of the kingdom of Warlingtoon.

Alice raised both hands exactly as she was told. His eyes could not stop staring at the handsome prince who had just seen Alice in person this time.

No, Alice was not worshipping, but she was begging for mercy from a prince who should be able to save her people.

“Who are you?” The low-pitched voice again sounded in Alice's ears. The difference, this time he could see directly the movement of the lips of the man was very pronouncing the sentence he asked.

Alice swallowed the saliva with difficulty, her mouth slightly opened but her voice was stuck in the throat. The beautiful brown eyes began to glaze over as if to show that he was in trouble.

“Sa-me, my name is Alice!” alice answered nervously.

“What's your goal is smuggling into my car?” The handsome prince's voice suddenly rose. Maybe he was furious to see Alice boldly get into his car and make a security alert that his trunk was not properly inspected by the bodyguards.

The Warlingtoon prince named Erland could not wait for Alice's reply. He told the guards to search Alice. However, since they were all men, Erland felt it was disrespectful to do even though Alice was a criminal.

The crown prince finally sent an old woman who used to clean the stables to search Alice's body. As a result, there was no object attached to Alice's body that was still wearing a maid uniform on her wedding day.

“Explain why you got into prince's car!” the bodyguard orders after Alice is finished being checked.

Alice felt this was her last chance to tell the truth. He convinced himself that Erland was a wise king candidate and might be able to help him from Robert.

“I ran away on my wedding day because my half-brother named Robert sold me to a widower whose wife died of violence. It's just, because the money case of his wife's death did not spread to the public and he is still free until now.”

Alice explains everything that happened to her until she ended up hiding in the trunk of the prince's car. While Erland listened to all of Alice's explanations without any expression.

“I beg Prince Erland, give me protection. I don't want to get caught by my half-brother, nor go back to my fiance, Prince!” Alice unbuttoned her shirt and turned around to show a bruise on her back.

Alice's weak voice and pleading eyes made it hard for Erland to resist. However, as a prince, of course he could not carelessly help people.

“What can you do?”

Erland's question made the spirit in Alice again smoldering. He had to do his best so that the prince would be willing to help him from this dark abyss.

“I can cook, Prince. Please allow me to cook for the Prince. If I fail, I am willing to be put to death and considered an intruder!”

Prince Erland's assistant gave a startling account of Alice and her family. From that information too, Prince Erland knew that the story Alice told earlier was a fact, and not a mere essay.

Alice's too reckless courage, made Erland finally give the woman a chance. Alice was relieved and ended up cooking directly in front of the prince and the guards in the special kitchen at the riding place.

Alice makes a souffle cake that she believes tastes good even without tasting the dough. He was so deft and reliable in the eyes of the guards who watched him cook. Until finally, the food made by Alice arrived before the prince.

From her beautiful appearance, it seemed to be very appetizing. However, which Alice did not know, the Prince had a problem with his senses. He would not be able to feel anything from the food that entered his mouth. It will all feel bland.

Prince Erland's hand touched the tip of the spoon and suddenly his lips smiled with a grin. He imagined how Alice would look when she told him honestly that the food tasted bland.

Unfortunately, when the soft-textured cake touched his mouth, Erland miraculously regained the sweet taste. In fact, the prince could feel the sourness of strawberry pieces that were topping the souffle cake.

‘How can this happen? Why does this food make my tongue feel again?’

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