Princess Carlotta sat down in thoughts for minutes before she finally got the audacity to cook. There's no way she's gonna run away from it, it was all her mother's cause and Lorenzo reading the letter.It was no big deal to her as she was pretty sure she can prepare pork Braciole. She opened a pot which was on the lower shelf and saw the pork she'll be using."Hmm. Seems like he want to cook before." She mumbled and bend down to the pot and sniffed it.Oh how much she hates the sight of blood. Ugh."It's really pork" she confirmed and opened the shelf above her in search of a cutting board. She opened the first, the second, the third and still can't find it. She sighed tiredly as she was done with herself already.This is gonna be a hard work for me. She thought and turned to the sink and there it was. The cutting board and some pots and plates all in the sink. All dirty."Gosh…" she exclaimed."He's not expecting me to wash a

Princess Carlotta signed for the umpteenth time as she sat on the bed in Lord Lorenzo's room. "I can cook so don't think of me as a princess that doesn't know how to cook, okay?" She said with an alarmed voice trying to defend herself while Lord Lorenzo only peeked at her. "I mean, pork braciole shouldn't be a problem to me, right? It's just that I slept off and the pork got burnt…" she continued ranting but shut her lips when she noticed Lord Lorenzo was making a very high eye contact with her. "It's just… I mean, it's just the po… the pork… I mean it's just the pork…" she stammered. "What happened to the pork, Princess?" Lord Lorenzo asked and adjusted on his seat. "The pork?" "Yeah, the pork? What happened to it?" He faced her. "It's… the pork…" "Hey, do you also thi

The Next Morning*Princess Carlotta rubbed her eyes sleepily and yawned loudly. She muttered some inaudible words and patted Ginevra lightly to wake her up. Ginevra hummed sleepily and only changed her position and face the other side of the bed.Princess Carlotta ignored her and climbed down the bed as she made her way to the washroom and emptied her bladder. She washed her face afterwards and mopped it with a face towel."Ugh, you're still in bed." She uttered seeing Ginevra sleeping so soundly in the position she left her."Ginevra..." She called and give another pat for the morning."You're not to sleep all day, huh. When will you start to get prepared for your journey?"She breathed out heavily."Seems this is not gonna work, huh" she said to herself and then smiled when an evil plan strolled pass her mind."Gineeevraaa..." She shouted into her ear but Ginevra did not even move."Huh? Why are you sleeping li

Princess Emilia sat in the room all day that she got tired of the room's atmosphere. It was really suffocating and thus felt like she was caged or some kind of grounded slave.Staying in the room for a long time was not really her thing that made her reminisced the times before the sudden change of her life.He lifestyle before she got married. How she has been before AJ interrupted her life.She'll always play around doing her things the way she wanted it. Have fun, play games and order servants around.But no, reverse is the case now as there was not even a maid to help her bath. But why, just why?Why would he want her?And just then she gasped when a thought hit her mind as she remembered his words in the morning - "It's just an exchange, only on one condition…"Did he married her just to get Princess Carlotta, huh?Did he married her on purpose just to use her to get what he wants?Is he using her as a device to manipulate his plans here

Princess Carlotta sat down all alone in her room as she thought of the walk with Lord Lorenzo and then Ginevra, she missed her already. Every place was just silent, even her sense was on mute. There's no Ginevra to play silly jokes with and shout at themelves for no reason."I hope she's safe." She sighed and then the bell for the sixteenth hour rang. She's been patiently waiting for the time so she'll start getting ready."Yay! It's time to start getting ready, Carlo." She jumped out of her bed and swayed her butt like a little kid. Walking with Lord Lorenzo really brought some sort of happiness in her.A knock came on her door as she started to undress herself.She gasped and held her top tightly to her chest."Diego?" She mumbled lowly with her top still held tightly."He's not going to come in and see me naked, right?" She uttered."My princess." The knock came on again but with a familiar feminine voice. She breathed out a sigh of relief and stated