
Reine was happy when she was re-elected into the top 10. Today there will be a test to determine the top 5. True to her promise, Mora brought Reine a peek at the prince riding. When the clock breaks, they use that time to sneak around in order to peek at the prince.
"Mora, are you sure you're through here?" Reine begins to hesitate as Mora takes her to a quiet, stinky place. They had to pass through the stables that were currently removing dirt. Reine feels trapped now. Retreating unable to advance also began to hesitate.
"Miss, patience. A little more we're up. If we see a bodyguard, we can be cut off. No one can see the prince's face without the Queen's permission."
"All the inhabitants of the palace no one has ever met the prince?" ask Reine less trust.
"Just a few, Miss. But for all participants are allowed to see the prince's face if it has been chosen as the prince's wife. It was indeed like this a condition for the candidates to fight as much as possible."
Reine stop. "Prince isn't deformed, is he?"
"Miss, what are you saying?" Mora looks angry. "Don't talk like that. If anyone hears it. This can be a big deal, even if it's just a word."
"alright. Ii'm sorry. I just wanted to make sure that he wasn't like the novel I read so much."
Mora held back her footsteps. The woman crouched down and approached the wooden wall that was in front of her. The puzzled Reine simply remained silent with her hands folded in front of her stomach.
"Miss, come. It's the prince." Mora pulls Reine's hand. Reine sits next to Mora. But he could not see anything because in front of him there was only a wooden wall that was very old.
"Mora, don't joke. What should I see I don't see anything here!"
Mora shifted his position. He asked Reine to crouch in the position she was in. After that his hand pointed at the hole in the wood.
Because it was very curious Reine followed what Mora said. The woman immediately peeked to see the prince's face. His brows were intertwined when he could not see the prince's face clearly. Coincidentally the prince was standing with his back to them.
"The prince is talking to someone. I can't see his face clearly. Other than here is there nowhere else to peek. This hole is very small. Our position is also very far away. Even hearing what they're talking about just can't."
"Miss, our goal came here just to see the Prince's face. Not to eavesdrop on what the prince was talking about."
"Yes, I'm sorry." Reine tries to find out the prince's face. Judging from the style of the Prince standing alone can be ascertained if the man is very handsome. Body high. The clothes that were attached to his body became very perfect. While holding a horse, the Prince looked very gallant. That's right what Mora said. That in that country only the Prince is the only man who is handsome and almost perfect. No man can match her.
"Mora, I'm tired. I don't want to peek anymore."
Reine stayed away from the hole and did not want to peek.
"Try it again, Miss. Don't give up like this.
Reine took a long breath. "This is the last." The woman immediately peeked again. His face pegged when he saw the prince's face.
"Darren?"
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