Queen For The King's
7. Figuring Out
King stared at the focus of his laptop screen, after coming home from college he completely shut himself in the room, looking for all the information on how to approach a fierce and annoying woman like Queen. "What's this?" muttered King then pressed a link on the Web. A film about teenage love. King who was quite curious finally watched the film, the way to approach the woman is quite different in the way King usually does.
"Alright, so I have to do it slowly" King said, writing down some of the things he would do to get close to Queen. Starting to find out the Queen's favorite and do a pull in the approach, when King began to make Queen uncomfortable King will move away suddenly and it will make Queen feel lost.
King stopped writing, it seemed like something was wrong. Hasn't he always made Queen uncomfortable? and it makes Queen hate it, if King does this it could Queen beat him like Selena. King shook his head slowly, the plan did not seem to be working. King recalled what Sam said back in class, he only needed to give a small attention and with good looks King could definitely melt Queen.
Jemari King started typing Queen's name and for the first time she visited Queen's social media profile. It is enough to have a large number of followers and pretty photos that he shares. King clucked softly, he stared at the photo of Queen who was wearing a dress. "All men will be fooled by this photo" King murmured softly. In the photo Queen looks so beautiful with a soft side that radiates with her smile showing hospitality. Very inversely proportional to his original attitude.
King's smile expanded, in retrospect he had known Queen long enough. In the past, Queen was a little girl who, according to King, seemed arrogant and always fun if she made him angry. The Queen family is quite close to her family, making the King and Queen often meet at the same event when their families gather.
King opened the glass cabinet in his room, took some photos of their school days that Mommy had taken a few years ago. "Gosh it turns out he once smiled when taking pictures with me," King chuckled softly at the sight of their little photo on a playground.
Some photos back he saw and since they grew up there is not a single photo that shows Queen smiling again, he just stared at the camera arrogantly but King admitted it was beautiful. "only 7?" mummy King. No more photos of them were taken. The last photo was when they were 12 years old at King's birthday event, because at that time Queen seemed to hate him and never wanted to take pictures with King again.
"If there's no social media, I have to find out where King is? You're giving me an unimportant task" muttered Sam from there.
"You can ask Fiona that, right? he's the only friend who survives beside Queen, I'm sure he has a lot of information about Queen."
"What's? I never spoke to him even though King, how could I suddenly ask him that!"
King smiled in anguish. "You can get close to him first Sam, he's our key to getting Queen."
"No! I don't want to approach him King, I'm approaching Poppy, he'll—"
"You promised you'd help me Sam, remember that." King immediately turned off the call and sat back in his study chair with his eyes fixed on the laptop screen that still showed Queen social media.
