Princess Aquamarinia

Princess Aquamarinia
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I slowly opened my eyes as the sunlight disrupted my sleep. Perform the disturbance and then rise.


Turns out I was in the room, just now my brain recalls what happened yesterday that made Steven hold me and all of it was pitch black.


“Good morning princess, I brought you warm milk”.


“Thank you Irene, what happened?”.


“Steven brought you back in a fainting state, when I asked him if he told you everything”.


I smiled and drank the warm milk.


“By the way Mr. Claude is out”.


“Uhukk.


“Jeez princess, drink it right”.


“Who told you to surprise me. Repeat your words earlier”.


“What? Mr Claude who's outside?”.


Just ask her and I'm so anxious with Irene's plain face that's a little annoying.


“Claude. What do you mean he's out”.


“After delivering the princess to master Claude's room came. Steven already banned him from entering but he forced”.


“Then what is he doing here?”.


“Caring for you is certainly”.


“Ha?”


“He accompanied the princess until late at night, when the princess was often delirious while sweating. Mr. Claude takes good care of the princess even he replaces your clothes”.


“What? Irene you..”. My growl mixed with shame, it was fitting that my clothes had changed in my pajamas. Irene never prepared pajamas for me.


“I'm sorry, but he forced me not to interfere”.


I got up and stepped outside the room.


Sure enough in the living room Claude fell asleep on the sofa in messy clothes.


His brown suit was on the sofa while he was now wearing a white shirt with most of his buttons open.


Black hair is messy with long, pliable eyelashes. His chest rose and fell with regular breathing, it seemed like he looked exhausted.


I went back into the room and came out with a blanket with a picture of my beloved bear. Covering him slowly and smiling with satisfaction when he saw the look of his face back calm because the current air temperature is quite cold.


“Cantik”. A voice made me who was standing in front of the mirror surprised.


“K, You.. Since when you were there”.


“Newly hoooaaamm”. His murmur walked towards my bed, broke down and closed my eyes again.


“Who allowed you to sleep there hm?”. I was upset to step closer. “Wake up, want to see when you sleep”.


“Be quiet, I just slept two hours ago”.


“Sleep in guest room”. There was no response. “Come wake”. My welcome drew his hand but the man's name must be heavy.


“Building cep sleepers…. Kyaaa!!”.


My sentence was replaced with a screaming voice because suddenly Claude pulled my arm, as a result of which now my position is below it.


My heart was pounding as I stared at the red-draining bead of eyes, those eyes staring at me intensely unblinking.


Our distance was so close that I could smell an intoxicating body odor.


“What are you doing get away from me”.


“Let it like this”.


“You crazy? Movegir”.


“Why, are you scared? We're not engaged, so it's not my fault to hold you”.


“Oh yes? I thought you were here to cancel our wedding”.


“Why do you think like that?”.


“Am I wrong? You even came with Princess Jasmin because I wanted to cancel this thing, right?”.


“More or less”.


“Keep away from me and we're talking about this now”.


“If I don't want to?”.


“Claude what do you really want? Are you persuading me right now? If he then stop, I do not accept any reason you. hmmmmm”.


My sentence was cut because he suddenly put his lips on me. My eyes widened to look at him which now closed the eyes, slowly the lips that initially only stuck moving pulverized my lips. His gentle treatment left me drifting and unconsciously my eyes were closed.


Taking a deep breath when the kiss came off, the big hand cupped my face as well as the forehead stuck together making our distance very close.


“You need to know if this is my first kiss”. His whisper was right in my ear.


“And I guess we're the same”. The connection coincides with a kiss on my cheek.