Chapter5

#Chapter5

Royal Guardian

HEMILIA

/"I don't think this is going to work between us./" The Prince said to his lover, who began to cry. It's Princess Flora, her beautiful body covering her forms with prestigious clothing as a person from the aristocracy like a golden gown, her face spotless and round suited her perfectly, her blonde hair sparkling under the hot sun framing her face and lastly those blue eyes filling up with tears, heartbroken and desperate for his attention.

You may be wondering where am I?

Well, I'm hiding behind the bushes with an earpiece, it feels like I'm spying on someone, which I'm kinda doing it. Observing the Prince breaking up with someone but gently and not harshly, explaining why he doesn't want to be with the person, but it seems that he doesn't understand the concept overall. The word gentle doesn't exist in his dictionary.

/"Be nice./" I hissed to the earpiece, I'm pretty sure the man never cooperated with women, he's a double-faced bitch. I'm wondering how can he get the women with his evil personality?

I glanced at them, the Prince looked at the bush, well me, with a confusing glance. I huffed and sliced my throat as a sign of death for him. I can be prosperous to make threats to the prince but right now, I was furious because of his attitude that is nonchalant.

/"How could you, my highness?!/" The poor woman said hysterically, poor girl, I feel sorry for her.

/"I'm sorry?/" He tilted his head in a questioning way, I can't believe this. He needs to read romance book or, books for stupid persons who don't understand romance.

/"I hate you, your highness./" She said throwing the flower that I told him to get him, not the cyclamen. He's stupid to get the cyclamen.

Cyclamen are a good flower to send someone if you've just broken up. However, if you're still together it's recommended that you avoid this pretty flower which symbolizes separation. This guy can't be kind anyway. I sighed angrily and threw the earpiece away from me.

What would describe his personality would be empathy, he's an empathetic royal member and most people who lack empathy would be sociopath or psychopath which I don't imagine him being the cause of this.

/"Bastard./" I muttered softly while glaring at the ground. It took me some time to register that the Prince could hear me through the earpiece.

/"You shouldn't throw an expensive thing./" Someone whispered in my ear, I screamed and wanted to push the person, but they kept a hand on my mouth. I widened my eyes as I saw the royal guardian sitting next to me.

Fuck me and my rudeness.

/"I'm sorry./" My voice came out muffled because of his hand, he was dangerously handsome.

A cigarette was in between his lips, I frowned and shivered from the bad memories I had when I was a kid.

Cigarettes are poison to me and to everyone, obviously. I picked the cigarette out of his lips and threw it in the bush, while he looked flabbergasted.

He glared at me and I glared at him back, then I pointed out his hand on my mouth.

/"You were screaming./" He said, giving his reason which was it didn't make any sense. At least, I wasn't the person who kept breaking the rules.

/"And you were smoking, smoking is prohibited here in this territory./" I stated as a matter of fact anyway.

/"Who follows rules nowadays?/" He shrugged, not bothering the consequence that I think is stupid to understand like that.

/"Well, me, idiot./" I said dumbly but then realized my mistake. Fuck, I'm doomed.

He laughed at me, his smile is so nice to see.

What the fuck am I thinking about?!

/"Shit! No one called me idiot./" He laughed uncontrollably, I groaned and stood up while straightening my uniform. I turned around and saw Prince Rhyker staring at me, emotionless.

Did he hear our conversation? He couldn't unless he has powers?

/"Your highness, I was searching for you./" The royal guardian said with relief.

/"I was dumping someone with the help of Hemilia./" He said, pointing to the poor princess crying. I wanted to comfort her, but she will probably recognize me as the first woman training to be a physician. Girls are so scared of me for no reason, I did nothing to them, to be honest. Only Faine was able to have a conversation with me.

/"You are the girl who did the natural herb presentation?/" The royal guardian, turning toward me.

Damn, the good view. Two hot boys staring at me with their hands in their pocket.

One of them is a Prince and the other is a bad boy.

Faine will freak out once I tell her about this.

/"I'm Ashton, the royal guardian./" He smirked, bowing playfully toward me.

/"Nice to meet you, I'm Hemilia./" I nodded quietly.

/"Be careful, she's shy./" The Prince Rhyker smirked at me, Ashton chuckled mischievously.

What a fuck? Is he actually serious? I help him to break up with his ex-woman who he played and now he said that I'm shy in front of the royal guardian to embarrass me?

/"Anyway, my job is done here./" I ignored his comment and exclaimed happily while rubbing my hands cautiously. I need to take a break, maybe a coffee could hype me up or even better, a vanilla latte would light up my day.

/"I don't think so./" He shook his head sarcastically.

What the heck do you want?

/"What?/" I frowned, anxious about what he's going to say.

/"She's not the only one./"

This son of a bitch is a womanizer.

I just called my majesty a bitch, fuck I'm dead. I hope he can't read my thoughts.

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