"Hahahaha!" Queen Mulan laugh aloud. "I'm a queen, and of course I need to look young so that those in my kingdom don't panic when they notice I'm getting old." Arthur's mother stated while smiling, but I have no idea what she's trying to express. "Could you please explain in a way that I can understand?" I asked because what Arthur's mother had just explained confused me.She nodded and began to explain herself. "As a queen, I have to look good for my subjects." She provided a straightforward explanation.Hearing her explanation, I smiled warmly since it now makes perfect sense to me.I moved my sight to Arthur as I exhaled a sigh of relief. "Do you think my mother is odd?" Mister handsome asked, grinning. I hate admitting it, but I had to confess the truth because I had felt my mother was odd. When we initially met, she seemed nice, then after a while she grew cold, and now she's nice again. It's strange how people change their personality, but I understand Queen Mulan because
He waited patiently for her to fall asleep, and when he was sure she was asleep, he got out of bed and went to the kitchen. Arthur kept the date in the back of my mind and is now attempting to arrange something nice. Arthur prepared several types of meals that he might use for dinner and made certain that they were beyond beautiful.He had to put his mind and heart into making the meal because it was for a date.Because he doesn't want Cornelia to leave the house for a date, he prepared a variety of dishes for her so that she wouldn't feel the need to go to an expensive restaurant. While Cornelia was still sleeping, Arthur arranged the meals in her chamber.He also went ahead and lit some candles because it was getting late and he wanted it to be more romantic.I cautiously opened my eyes at eight o'clock in the evening, only to feel a muscular arm wrapped around my waist. "Good evening, sleepyhead." Mister handsome murmured as he lovingly caressed my cheek.I continue to stare at
"You are too cheesy, Cornelia." Arthur stated as he lightly tapped me on the shoulder.Now that I've fully explained things to him, he understands what my previous statement meant. I licked my lips and winked at Arthur. "You are the one who thought I was cheesy, so you should blame yourself for teaching such nonsense." I answered with my cheeks up following my words. Arthur's brows raised upwards as he stared at me. "Are you attempting to entice me?""If I say yes, will you give me feedback so I know if what I'm doing now is turning you on?" Still acting cheesy, I said. Well. I've learned from the greatest, and I'll be extraordinary with cheesy words in no time. Maybe I'll make it as a pro.Arthur shakes his head sideways while rubbing his bald hair in a circular manner with his right hand. "You need to go to bed right now." You haven't entirely healed, and you should get enough rest to be productive tomorrow." Arthur stated this while carrying me on his back and walking towards t
"I'm not ugly, I promise." And, anyway, you're well aware that I'm not ugly." I finally got the confidence to turn around, I said. "I can never be ashamed of my body." I added, but I was a little shy.I tried to appear brave, but Arthur could detect a tinge of embarrassment in my voice. He was relieved when I eventually turned around since it gave him the opportunity to dress me up so I wouldn't catch a cold. Truely! I want to dress myself and I don't need his help. He took my hand and tucked it inside the long sleeve. He's suiting me up right now.Mister handsome was going to fasten the dress when I whirled around in an instant. I was only wearing my pink bra with a black net design the entire time he was trying to fit my hand inside the long sleeve.Right now, as Arthur was going to button his shirt, his fingertip accidentally touched my breast, causing an electrical surge to pass through me. It's been a long time since a guy's hands touched my boobs.He knew I was being shy, an
I'm aware that if I die, Arthur will cry a lot. When something awful happens to me, he usually cries a lot.If I ignored him, his eyes would fill with tears.If I yell at him, his eyes will be filled with tears.If I am harmed, his eyes create a lot of tears. He cries a lot for me for the simple reason that he is a cry baby. As I continued to stroke Arthur's cheeks, I cast a soft glance at him. "I want you to promise me something, Arthur." I muttered. He lets out a breath. "But... but I can't make a promise like that." Let's just shift the subject, Cornelia. Hmm. You should also get some fresh air." He said this as he swiftly changed the subject. He had dismissed the concept of being a cry baby. Before hauling me out of the home, Arthur grabbed the three winter coats and two long sleeves. "So, where exactly are we going?" Do you have a specific location in mind for the two of us to visit?" Mister handsome inquired. "I don't have a specific destination in mind, but I just want t
Mister Handsome and I walk back home together, discussing the things we both admire the most. It turns out that we have similar tastes. When we arrived at the mansion, I swiftly made my way straight to the bed, where I rested my head before falling asleep because I was fatigued. I assumed going for a walk wouldn't be tiring, but I guess I was mistaken.Arthur was relieved to see my sleeping face, so he joined me in my slumber. ***He jumped out of bed the next morning and went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast. He was already used to cooking meals for Cornelia, and he doesn't want to stress her out when she finally wakes up from her nap. Arthur returned to Cornelia's chamber and noticed Cornelia stroking her eyelids as I tried to rub the sleep away. I was so tired that I yawned and opened my palms wide. "Good morning, pumpkin." Arthur smiled as he placed the food he had cooked on the bedside table. He was staring at me with a brilliant smile on his face. I return his
"Who exactly are you?" The man who is currently glancing at Mister handsome inquired. "Hmm. "Good morning, Sir... good morning." Arthur greeted pleasantly, knowing full well that he'd messed up. He was terrified and felt that things were not going to go well for him. Furthermore, he had never anticipated seeing the man who is now directly in front of him in his wildest thoughts.The man in front of Arthur frowns as he observes Arthur's expression from to toe. "Eat your greeting, young man, and this is the last time I'll ask you this question, so please respond right away." The man spat bitterly before taking a breather.With a disgusted expression, he looked at Arthur. "Now tell me, who in the fucking hell are you?" Mr. Jamarreon inquired, his gaze fixed on Arthur. "My name is Arthur Alanson. The future husband of your daughter." Arthur responded, but subsequently expressed regret for his reaction. He meant to say that he is Cornelia's lover, but his lips had decided to work on
"Put a stop to it. Okay...geez! You are torturing me with your cuteness." Arthur blushed as he spoke. I approached him and dropped a kiss on his head while blushing like a maniac. "Do you mind if we do something on my bucket list today?" Arthur questioned as he smiled at his reflection in the mirror. I returned his smile, and as our gazes locked on each other's reflection in the mirror, time seemed to stand still. "Seriously. "Do you have anything else on your bucket list besides cooking food?" I questioned since, the last time I heard, Arthur mentioned that making cuisine with his partner is on his bucket list. "Yeah! It's much more than a dinner. "I have a lot of things on my bucket list, but one of them is a surprise today." Mister handsome stated as he rose from his chair. "Your mind is going to be blown away." He continued before winking at me for a moment. Despite the fact that he had just winked at me, I find it difficult not to blush.I have a strange feeling he's planni