MY PRINCE

Bab 05 - English Version

This morning, by chance, Arga met Emilia, who was the first daughter of King William. Of course, Arga was very surprised, because before, he had called the girl a servant. I don't know what will happen to her fate this time because it has made Emilia hear herself being called a servant.

So that Emilia wouldn't remember, Arga quickly changed the subject. "So, what made you come to my room, Princess Emilia?"

Hearing that, Emilia smiled kindly, "Actually, I came, just to satisfy my craving for new guests like you, but thank God, it turns out that you are a nice man who lives in room 301, I calmed down. Oh yes, yesterday I sent a letter to you, what have you read it, Mr. Arga? "

Arga was happy, he finally managed to trick Emilia into not remembering his words that called the girl a servant.

"Oh, yesterday's letter, huh? I haven't read it, because there were five letters that came at the same time to me, so I haven't had time to read all of them. As if, if I may know, what was in the letter you wrote, Princess Emilia?"

Emilia's black hair was blown by the wind, dancing gently. "Sorry, but it feels bad if I leak the contents of the letter I sent you, even though you haven't read it. So, better, you just read it later, after that, you will understand," Emilia said, tilting her head full of smiles. "By the way, I've heard from a soldier, that you came to my palace to ... marry one of the daughters of King William? Is that true?"

Damn, Arga hated hearing this question, because the one asking him right now was one of the princesses himself.

"Ah-Ahahaha!" Arga laughed stiffly, really, his face almost flushed. "Y-Yes, you could say that. Ahahaha!"

The black haired girl immediately dropped the bag she was carrying, Emilia's face showed a super shocked expression, like someone who was surprised to meet a scary ghost.

Now, Arga suspects that Emilia's daughter will definitely fight back for his actions, as Charlotte and Victoria did to him.

Cup ~

But, suddenly, Emilia ran over to Arga and kissed the blonde man's lips with a warm hug, Arga's face showed that he was super-super-super shocked.

"HWAAA!" Arga immediately let go of the kiss, backing his body to get out of Emilia's embrace. "Wh-What !? Wh-Why are you suddenly !? T-This is so--"

Emilia exhaled, it turned out that when she kissed Arga, her eyes were closed, then, slowly, the girl opened her eyelids. Her black eyes were wet, then, the girl's attention was fixed on Arga's face, and a faint smile etched on Emilia's face.

"That is my welcome to you, I am very happy, there is a manly man like you visiting my house. I can not say any more because I am so happy, sob," Emilia wiped her tears with the back of her hand. "What's more, hearing that you're going to choose one of us to be your wife later, it really touched me."

What kind of reaction is this? Arga was also speechless after seeing Emilia's shocking attitude.

"Pu-Princess Emilia, ma--"

"Just call me Emilia, no need to wear frills Princess, I'm not happy to hear that."

Hearing that, Arga changed his question, "Al-Okay, um, Emilia, will you let me wear my clothes first? You see, it's not good to chat with you without wearing anything."

Emilia giggled, the girl nodded. "Go ahead, Arga. Besides, with a towel alone is enough for me."

Arga shook his head, he was amazed at Emilia's character. Then, Arga went into his room to wear his usual costume, a black furry jacket, red shirt, and leather pants that are usually worn by nobles.

Emilia is dumbfounded by the appearance of Arga who just came out of his room.

"I did not think, you also have very charming clothes, Arga. Since you are this neat, will you go with me to the ballet room?"

"Ballet? What for?"

Arga gasped to hear this, even though he was this old man, but why should he go to the ballet room? Seeing Emilia picking up the bag that fell earlier made Arga think a little that the girl was not as bad as he thought.

Good, he could breathe a sigh of relief, because there was one lovely daughter to be with, and that was Emilia.

During the trip to the ballet room, Arga and Emilia were chatting very well, laughing and discussing light things, at first glance, they looked harmonious.

However, amidst a sudden crisp laugh, Emilia stopped her laughter and said, "First kiss," Emilia lowered her head, "That was my first kiss."

"E-Eh? So, that was your first kiss?" Arga sweats when he brings that up. "S-Sorry, for taking your first kiss, Emilia. I'm sure, you definitely want to do it with the person you love, right? I'm really sorry."

Emilia immediately turned her head, staring at Arga's eyes intensely, her tears were dripping.

"You don't need to worry, Arga," Emilia said quietly. "Besides, I did that to you myself, and also, I'm happy because of you, the man I currently love.

Arga's eyes trembled, the blonde man was now confused about what to say and do in response to Emilia's words.

"Y-You say, right now, the man you love is me? Why can you love a man like me, Emilia? Even though it's our first meeting, I think it's very unnatural."

"I-Isn't that," Emilia answered immediately with trembling lips. "Love always comes suddenly? I, too, actually don't understand why it is like this."

***

They both arrived at the ballet room, where it has a smooth wooden floor and stretches very wide. A lot of sweat fell on the floor from the girls who practice dancing.

Arga and Emilia walked in awkwardly, they were still ashamed of what was said on their way here.

There were around twenty 12 year old girls running around and screaming happily at Emilia, they warmly welcomed the woman in the white dress. At a glance, Emilia glanced at Arga.

Meanwhile Arga was sitting on the side of the room, leaning his back against the wall to observe Emilia teaching the girls to dance ballet.

"Yes! Right! Faster rhythm!" Emilia gave several directions to each of the dancing children. "Your feet have to be at a point until you feel like you're flying. Well, like that! Then, you straighten your chest again!"

The room is noisy with the screeching of dancing feet and Emilia's voice giving instructions, to the point that Arga fell asleep there.

Emilia glanced again at Arga and smiled, "Now is the time, boys!"

Suddenly, all the girls who were trained by Emilia stopped their training and rushed over to Arga who was sleeping on the edge of the training ground, feeling someone was coming to him, Arga opened his eyes hurriedly and what is this?

Arga is surrounded by little girls wielding hammers with smirks on their cute faces.

"Wo-Wow? What's the matter? Why are you surrounding me with hammers? Is the training over? Also, why are you grinning like that?"

“Brother ~” One of the girls cheerfully answered Arga's question. "This is an order from Master Emilia, so, we can't refuse it." The hammer the girl was holding shook, a sign of impatience to be smashed into someone's head.

"An order from Emilia? What is the order?" asked Arga stuttered, this is really surprising.

"Killed you."

BUAG!

The girls immediately threw the hammer on Arga's head, fortunately, the man managed to get out of the children's circle by breaking through a hole from under the leg of one of the children.

In the end, all they attacked was an innocent wall, irritating the girls' faces. Arga is indeed free from the tantrums of the little girls, but right now, what is in front of him is Emilia, the main actor behind this incident, standing upright with her arms folded while smiling kindly at Arga.

"This is the first time someone has managed to escape from the encirclement of my students, you are indeed great, Arga. I am deeply moved." Emilia said with a happy expression.

Arga is shocked at what happened. "So, you've been really bad all this time, have you? Emilia? I thought you were different from Charlotte and Victoria, but man, brother and sister are no different."

Emilia smiled faintly at that, "Many say that I am the devil's masked princess, I don't understand why they call me that? But I'm proud, because with that, I can be recognized."

"A mask, huh? You always wear a mask to hide the real you? That's ridiculous."

Arga confronted Emilia, watched by the girls carrying hammers. The atmosphere in the ballet room was very hot, because Arga had entered Emilia's trap.

"Well, so in essence, thank you for your foolishness for being caught in my trap so easily, Arga." Emilia smiled kindly, then she snapped her fingers, suddenly, the sound of ballet music blaring loudly in the room. "I dare you, Arga, to dance with me here. If you win, you can repay me whatever you like, but, if you lose, I'll hang you in a crowded place naked!"

Arga was surprised to hear Emilia's challenge, then she forced her to smile casually, "What can I do, I'm not allowed to refuse, right?"

Then, the two of them started to make square off to dance in the middle of the wide room, watched by Emilia's students.

The music was still beating beautifully, waiting for the momentum of the dance from the two fighting people.

"Here we go! Arga!" Emilia moved swiftly, jumping around the smooth floor.

Meanwhile Arga, stiffened helplessly in his position, shocked to see the stark difference between him and Emilia in dancing.

"Damn, the more afraid I'm afraid of losing, the more I'm curious about winning." said Arga excitedly.

TO BE CONTINUED ...