The Ghost Prince's

The Ghost Prince's
Persuade Wither



"GO! I DON'T WANT TO EAT!" shouted Her Majesty the Queen. All the waiters who wanted to serve food looked confused. Their position is wrong. They couldn't possibly force Her Majesty the Queen to eat. But bringing the food back into the kitchen will only cause new problems.


"How's this? Since this morning Her Majesty the Queen does not want to eat. If Her Majesty the Queen falls ill, Prince Dalson will surely punish us" said one of the servants with a confused face.


"I don't know what else to do either. Shouldn't we just go see Prince Dalson and tell him how Her Majesty is doing right now."


"A good idea. I'm going to see Prince Dalson."


Only then did the servant stand up and want to run towards the residence of Prince Dalson, suddenly the woman looked down respectfully as Prince Dalson had appeared before her. Without saying a single word Prince Dalson immediately barged into Her Majesty's room.


"Why haven't you eaten since morning?" prince Dalson's Protest.


"Dalson baby, you're finally here." Her Majesty the Queen immediately welcomed the arrival of Prince Dalson. "Is it only when I don't want to eat that you come here? Did you forget that last night you made me jealous. I can't sleep until morning thinking about you. I was waiting for you but you didn't come to my room either."


Prince Dalson smiled. He rubbed His Majesty's cheeks. "I slept until morning. I'm sorry."


"Sleep? You didn't do anything with her?" ask Her Majesty the Queen would like to know.


Prince Dalson remembered what he had done to Reine. Reine's frightened face as she forced the woman to serve him continued to burrow in her memory.


"Dear."


"I'd guess. Your words last night just wanted to make Reine believe. I'm glad to hear your explanation."


"My word last night? Did you guys meet last night? Why can't I know? What are you guys talking about?"


Her Majesty the Queen again fell silent at Prince Dalson's question. Obviously the man was also there and knew of his presence. But now Prince Dalson asked like a confused man who knew nothing.


"Not last night"


"Ah, stop. It's time to eat. I won't let you get sick." Prince Dalson looked towards the door. "Servant!" he shouted to make a female servant appear there.


"Yes prince. Can I help you?"


"Prepare food for Her Majesty the Queen. Make sure all the food is still warm!" prince Dalson's orders before looking towards Her Majesty the Queen again. "Recycle your food. I have to go because there's some important business I need to get done."


"What business? There's nothing more important in this palace than me." Her Majesty the Queen held Prince Dalson's hand and gently rubbed it. Suddenly the woman sat on Prince Dalson's lap and kissed him longingly.


"What are you doing? There's a waiter here!" prince Dalson protesting with a less agreeable face.


"We can get rid of them immediately. What trouble? Isn't that what we've been doing all this time?" answer That which Begins Queen casually. Like there was no burden in the slightest when he asked Prince Dalson to kill the servant who already knew their relationship.