"Huh? What do you mean?"
Khufu retraced back his steps. "All I mean is teacher, please cure my ailing skin with your knowledge."
"Ok. I can't refuse anybody who needs help. But in no way I will come back to castle."
Khufu bowed down and folded his hands. "I apologise for my behaviour my teacher. I shall assure you, this will not happen again. Please forgive me"
Miso was dumb-struck and overwhelmed looking at the king, bowing down in front of her. "In that case, I shall come tomorrow." She quickly muttered the words, embarrased by his actions.
Khufu straightened his back and smiled at her. "Thank you dear teacher. I shall leave now." As soon as he was about to step out of the door, he halted and looked back at Miso. "I forgot to add one thing. My behaviour will not be repeated, only till you don't want it. If you ever want it again, don't forget that I am always ready."
Khufu gave a wicked smile and stepped out, leaving Miso gape at him in horror.
