
King went into his room, he took a deep breath and sat beside the bed with a still mixed taste. "He hates me, doesn't he? but why was it—" King quickly shook his head, erasing all the strange thoughts he had inside his head. "Did she just get fascinated with my good looks?" muttered King quietly. Yes, it could have been, which woman was not fascinated by King's good looks.
"Who is fascinated?" hearing another voice, King immediately raised his face, he turned his head and saw Kimberly looking at him from behind the open closet door.
"Mom's? since when were you there?" peeking King was surprised, he quickly recalled whatever he had said, did he mention the Queen by name or not?
"Your uncle gave you the clothes you wanted earlier this afternoon, I already kept them inside," Kimberly replied calmly, she closed the closet door and walked towards King. "So, who's fascinated by this kid of mine?"
King coughed lightly, it was impossible if he had to tell all of these strange occurrences to his Mommy. "All the women on Mom's college campus, I've wanted to rest, Daddy's been waiting for you under Mom," the original King replied as he touched Kimberly's shoulder and escorted her towards the bedroom door.
"Your daddy's home? oh, he doesn't usually come home at King's." King did not reply, he immediately closed the door when he had delivered Kimberly outside his room. When King locked the door of the room he could hear the small grunts Kimberly uttered over the King's demeanor that subtly drove him away. "Geez, that kid, just watch out if he's lying."
King sat back by the bed, opened his laptop and searched the internet for what he had just felt for Queen. 'When a person meets a loved one, the hormones released from the brain will flow through the blood and cause the heart to beat stronger.'
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Queen stared at Fiona on the phone screen, occasionally glancing at the garden from the balcony of her room. "It's been 8 minutes I've been watching you Queen, if you hesitate to ask me tomorrow, I'll definitely listen to you" Fiona said in the end, he was quite tired of waiting for the Queen who wanted to ask important things but did not make any sound.
"No, don't turn it off first, I beg you. Look," said Queen, take a deep breath. "I'm confused where to say this from."
"Is this King's problem?" ask Fiona so right.
Queen blinked her eyes a few times, confirming her sitting position. "Yes, this is about him, why do you know?"
"You've had too much trouble with King, Queen! if it wasn't King's problem I'd guess you were in trouble with Selena" Fiona chuckled softly. "So what's the problem?" fiona asked back with a serious look.