The Prince's Beloved Servant

Asteria Crimes

"Yuri, come with me!" mrs Catlin said as Yurika and Remi were sweeping through the warehouse yard. The two looked at each other as if wondering why Yuri had suddenly been summoned. Yuri did not feel like she was making any mistakes.

"What's up, Madam?" Yuri ventured to ask.

"Miss Asteria calls you" he said. I don't know why Mrs Catlin's face always looks so fierce that it makes people afraid of her.

"I go first, Remi," said Yuri. He walked following Madame Catlin in the back.

Yuri is often called to be the servant of Asteria. In addition to having to work in the garden, sometimes he was ordered to work in the kitchen area, washing place, or at the residence of the Nobles of Jansen as a servant.

"Miss, Yuri is already here" said Mrs Catlin from the front door of Asteria's room.

Not long after, the door of the room opened. The radiant Asteria. "Mrs Catlin, please leave us!" his orders.

"Good, Miss." Mrs Catlin resigned from there.

Asteria's face look displeased. He looked at Yuri with annoyance. "Follow me!" his orders.

Yuri followed where the steps of the family's beloved young lady went. Tracing the corridor of a very spacious and magnificent house like stories in a fairy tale. The residence of noble elves was as beautiful as that, far different from where the workers lived.

Arriving in the backyard, Asteria told Yuri to sweep. The young miss just sat down while looking at the working Yuri. It was as if such a scene was an exciting entertainment to him.

Yuri kept trying to sweep as best she could. Fortunately, while living with his grandmother, he was used to sweeping and doing other household things. Only after becoming an artist did he stop doing all that work.

'It should be time for me to rest, why follow the will of this young lady instead? This wide yard should I sweep everything myself?' bantinja. He thinks Asteria is working on it.

Asteria was upset that the prince had already ignored her. He vented his sense of regret to Yuri, a servant of his age.

"Yuri, come here!" call Asteria.

'Hm, after this I will be watered, ' Yurika's inner. Even though he already knew what would happen to him, he still advanced towards Asteria.

Byurs!

Sure enough, Asteria poured a bucket of water into Yurika's body. He laughed with excitement at Yuri's body that was soaked like a chicken. It was as if he was content to vent his frustration at the right person.

"You haven't had an afternoon shower, have you? Thank you for helping to bathe you" Asteria said as she surrounded Yuri with her cynical gaze.

"Let's!" yuri screams as Asteria suddenly grabbed herself.

"It could be that a lowly elf has this kind of hair! Have any sin your parents until mixtus can be servants in my house. Haha ...."

Yuri tried to hold Asteria's hand. However, the lady was getting taut with her hair.

"I remember when I chose you to be one of the servants in my house. Your hair color makes me interested. Elves who did not have a radiant aura were incompatible with having hair like this. Mixtus had no self-esteem sold by his father to work in my family. It's nice to have entertainment like you," Asteria smiled here.

Yuri was pushed until it fell to the ground. Actually, he could have fought. However, he did not know too well his present world and its laws. One day he will understand his new world, he promises to repay Asteria to him. No matter how his life, whether poor or rich, no one should insult and demean him.

Plaque! Plaque! Plaque!

Asteria threw the ground many times soiling the clothes belonging to Yuri. "Bas of the lowly! You deserve to be insulted! Dirty body! Not worth living in this world!"

'This guy's gone crazy, what? I'm not mistaken for anything even treated like this, ' Yurika grumbled inwardly. 'Patience .. patience .. People like him will also have time to be able to retaliate for his actions.'

"Go from here! I don't need you anymore!" After saying that, Asteria went back into her house.

Yurika rose from her place. He saw a body that was soaked and very dirty with the ground. He's totally fucked. It was fortunate that his heart was not as fragile as the real Yuri. He didn't cry at all because he knew it was going to happen.

Yurika walked towards the river intending to clean herself up. Along the way he spread out his hand sweeping the weeds high enough to loom. His heart felt calm despite just getting bullied. While living, he had already tasted the bitter sweetness of life.

At the beginning of being an orphan, he also lived a life of deprivation. Her life changed after becoming an artist. If now he has to start fighting again from the beginning, he will definitely be able to do well.

This time, he would not let the character of Yuri die because of the wrong punishment. Or kill yourself stupidly like he ever did. Yuri should be able to become a long-lived elf and have a good life. If possible, Yurika would restore the elf aura belonging to the elves.

"Holy water ...," murmured Yurika. He remembered Ezra's words to him. The elven aura of a mixtus can be recovered by drinking the holy water guarded by a hermit named Yahzen.

Unknowingly, Yurika had walked far enough to see the hut occupied by Ezra. He chose to sit on one of the large rocks among the bushes while looking towards the river. Some workers had already started descending into the river to clean themselves up.

Yurika looked at her own hair. The golden blonde hair that Asteria envied. He wanted to laugh when he got the fact that there were advantages he had even made Asteria envious. Just because of the hair.

"Why you?"

Yurika looked back. There was Ezra who had just returned from the river with some fairly large fish in his hand.

"I? I'm it's okay. I only rested for a while before taking a bath," Yurika replied.

"I don't mean that. Why is your body so dirty?" ask Ezra again.

"Oh, this ...." Yurika had forgotten the condition of her body that was very messy. "It's okay ... it was just watered by water and soaked on the ground by Miss Asteria," Yurika replied lightly.

Ezra scrunched his forehead. "Why did he do such a thing?"

"I don't know. He said he hated my hair so much" she said.

"Hahaha .. Your hair sucks." Ezra confirmed Yurika's opinion. "How dare he be rude to a mixtus. After all, you still have noble blood despite not being seen."

"Eitherway! Maybe because I'm just a kid. Said my father sold me to them to work here."

"It shouldn't have been your father's doing it." Ezra walked over and sat down in front of Yurika. "I who have lost both of my parents in the war also still have the nurture of the nobility."