The Vampire King's Storage Waiter

Chapter 39. Wedding Cancellation Sign

Moments before Floretta called Lily and Miss Magenta, the woman heard chatter from the servants who made her ears hot.

"Eh, have you heard? Duches Erlina has come home from college abroad," said one of the servants with a high volume, as if intentional let Floretta hear it.

"Well, really? His Majesty the King did not have dinner with His Highness the Princess," the other servant replied.

"Surely His Majesty the King was very much the same Duchees Erlina. He hasn't been home for more than a year" the other waiter replied.

Floretta just walked through those servants without poking him. "Basically the waiter is less than work. Did they just hang out all day in the hallways of the palace and gossip?" inner Floretta.

The annoyance experienced by Floretta doubled, after being refused dinner with her husband. And now even made into gossip by the servants.

"Will His Majesty the King marry Duchees Erlina and make her queen?" chirp one of the young servants.

"Heeeeeee ... Where possible. She said Princess Floretta would not go back to the human world," the other servant replied, telling her partner to turn down the sound.

"Loh, could Duchees Erlina marry the King, then be appointed queen. Then Princess Floretta's position was demoted to concubine."

The curse of this servant successfully made Floretta stop. A few more steps to his room. He then sharpened his sense of hearing, to eavesdrop on their conversation.

"yes too. Duchees Erlina's social status is much higher than that of Princess Floretta, who is only a servant. The Duchees Erlina section has met the requirements. Didn't this ever happen in the days of King Edward?" the other timpal.

"If that really happens, I agree. Duchees Erlina is a kind and gentle woman. Similar to the late Queen Selene Blanche," muttered the other servants.

"What did they say was true? Why hasn't anyone told me this before?" floretta murmured in the heart.

Still upset, she calls Lily and tells her to take the food she cooked to Alden's room.

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"Eh, what is this?"

Alden saw a hood on the table in his room. He opened the veil, and found two cold kebabs of lamb.

"Thank you for the gift, my husband. This is a small gift from me. Hope you like it. From now on I will always accompany you and give you a small gift like this."

Alden was stunned to read the letter given by his wife. He felt a little guilty, for refusing dinner with Floretta. Though previously he himself asked, that Floretta always accompany him to eat.

"The smell is delicious. But baby, my stomach is full" murmured Alden.

But the aroma that invites taste, makes Alden taste the cuisine of the wife.

"Hmm, delicious. Apparently he's good at cooking," Alden murmured. "She must have prepared this, and was waiting for me to eat together."

Alden's guilt is growing. He then returned in his suit, and headed to Floretta's room.

"What are the nights here, Your Majesty?" asked Leon Hazel, who was standing guard in front of the room, along with several other bodyguards.

"I just want to see my wife. Is that weird?" alden replied while grunting in annoyance.

"His Highness Princess Floretta has been sleeping since. He told me not to let anyone into his room until tomorrow morning" Leon said firmly.

"Uh, he must still be craving because of that," Alden said in his heart. He did not know that Floretta was currently working out a plan with his servants.

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"Woah, I didn't expect you to look this beautiful, Your Majesty." Lily was amazed, looking at the woman with a beautiful and graceful look like an angel.

"So you think I've been ugly all this time?" said Floretta teasing the waiter.

"Oh, Your Majesty. You usually look pretty too. But this time it was incredible," Lily hurriedly corrected her sentence.

"But really, Your Highness the Princess did not meet with His Majesty the King first?" ask Mrs Magenta. "He must be waiting for His Highness the Princess to have breakfast together" the senior servant added.

Huh! Floretta is upset again, because of the problem of eating together.

"No, Miss Magenta. We've got our own show this morning." Floretta continued to speak softly with a smile, even though her heart still felt arrogant.

"Well, it's done. Your Majesty can have breakfast" Lily said. He was satisfied with the hairstyle he made.

"I ate some wine and had a cup of milk for breakfast this morning" Floretta said later.

The woman deliberately chose a breakfast that is not complicated and long, in order to rush away. He doesn't want his plan to fail, as he meets Alden before meeting Edmund.

"Okay, Your Majesty." Ms. Magenta immediately prepared breakfast, at the request of her employer.

Twenty minutes later.

"Your Majesty Floretta has come" exclaimed a bodyguard, who stood guard at the door of the council members' meeting room.

Taps! Taps! Taps! Floretta stepped gracefully, like a queen. Her blue dress that was bathed in silver crystal, made her appearance look luxurious and elegant. The golden necklace and the tiny tiara on his head, also added a graceful impression to the former maid.

All eyes stared at him without blinking. They were all amazed, with Floretta's incredible beauty. Even Daisy, who is a woman, recognizes the beauty of the woman. Whereas Floretta just polishes his face with thin makeup.

"But yesterday her looks were mediocre, but why does she look like a real queen today?" the inner council members.

"Did he purposely show that he was the most important person here?" cibir Russell doesn't like it.

"She thought, she was pretty dressed up like that? Hah, he's still the same as a stinking rat." Daisy denies her own heart.

"You all came on time, yeah. Did you all skip breakfast, just to wait for me?" said Floretta in a very low tone, but quite insinuating.

"of course. We are looking forward to the arrival of Her Royal Highness Princess Floretta. So what is His Majesty's decision?" edmund's question represented the council members.

"Okay, thanks for waiting." Floretta then sat down on the chair that had been provided. "As I said yesterday, I came here to hand you a marriage annulment letter.

All the members of the palace council held their breaths, as Floretta opened the envelope.

"This, Duke Edmund," Floretta said.

"A-you signed it, Your Majesty?" edmund's murmurs didn't believe it. He saw Floretta's signature on the bottom of the letter, in blue ink.

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