Chapter 323
A long brow of a busy woman lifted to the cold words of the Heir to the throne making his way inside to stand by the side of a surprised young lady, who at his approach took her skirt with hast hands, hopeful to be freed with his support as happiness also invaded her by the man’s prominent appearance.
’Kinky~... SAVE ME! I beg you!’
"... Crown Prince. I had not expected to meet you. How do you do, young heir of the Empire?"
"You did not expect to see me when this Palace is my residence? Interesting. Nonetheless, I would be doing better if the Madame would not take advantage of the Lady’s kindness. She was supposed to rest after preparations unless this scene is one of rest in your eye?"
"Hmph... Sarcastic men are not truly liked by the ladies, young Prince Zeleskiaz. Yet I understand this sense of humour you own fufu~... Your rage is not to be summoned by myself staying longer... I am leaving, Bella Pristina. We are to meet on another date, lovely Signorina." — Taking her belongings with gracious motion, Madame Fannie Moody winked at the intent gaze of the Lady she had excitedly been talking to, waddling her hips with the elegance and flamboyance her essence easily flaunted to leave the chambers.
"Until later... Heir of the Empire."
Clank...
"Tsk... Insolent woman." — Zeleskiaz mumbled, angered by the third comment his humour was given and the indifference of the madame’s gaze.
Meanwhile, Marianne watched in awe at how the woman left and at the little fright the Madame demonstrated when addressing the Crown Prince.
Moving to see how the door closed to set his grumble, turning to peek at the ferocious glare of the Prince that stayed... eventually finding the sight of certain tools in his hands.
’... Sheets and ink... Even a quill...’ — She stated at the sight. Delighted and worried. Because once her close servant came back, the stack she was missing was delivered back to her. — ’Please don’t tell me you brought them for me, kinky... I already feel like lying saying I don’t have my notes yet...’
Nervous, her fingers folded before a disrupted chest reacting to the flutter while her eyes looked at the man’s hand.