The quill pen tapping on the thick paper has been quite a time yet Glovisa's grey eyes also been to clock same. A little exercise. Morning comes and the misty dew going to be a fog. The sphere ambiance is quite not to his liking.
Glovisa's grey eyes are quick on the trigger to the door of the smell similar nature to Rerin's. The transfix eyes unenabled the servant to knock on the door. The servant put his hand on the chest, speaking while nodding his head.
"Your Majesty My King," said him.
"Yes?"
"Your Majesty My King, it's the letter."
Quill pen tapping stops at once. Eyes gently to the door. "A letter?" A smile on his lips. 'The male lead is coming soon.'
"Yes, Your Majesty My King."
"Give it to Rerin. Put it on the bedside table. She'll give it to me by herself." As the order, his hand is quickly doing the quill pen flip. Flashing back into the mind queen's greediness lasted a long time. Glovisa could feel the lips sore and kiss bites. A long night's kiss as she says. A long kiss on a long night. Demanding kisses keep going running out of time.
Hesitant on the servant's procrastination second but the order are obeyed. "Yes, Your Majesty." The male servant sighed.
"Please beware your sigh is thunderous."
Kitsune's nature. They don't like noise. Not the slightest noises. Other kindreds call to them the being of the silenced. "Yes, Your Majesty the King."
Taking backward a few steps, a 90-degree bow, and the servant left.
He'll see it at the breakfast table. How's the letter in the Queen's hand get unrevealed? Glovisa's soft smile as he's done a delineation draw a witch's bleed hands holding the kitsune's neck.
A misty fog dissipates. The green hill was lined up with tall, abundancy leaves, big trunks, and willowed vines trees quarter of it in Glovisa's eyes. Sleepiness will soon come. He didn't have a wink of sleep after a long satisfactory night on the dear fairy's side.
It wasn't a cap nap but a few minutes of it will be enough while waiting for the wake-up of the little fairy. Glovisa's eyes to the white clock on the wall. Never did he pays attention to it but the ears heard Rerin hang it.
Tired eyelids come to the call to rest. Glovisa leaned back on the chair and rested his face on the hand.
The sound ticking clock disappears from Glovisa's ears.
The servant's walking and knocking on the door didn't wake Rerin up. Out of usual, when lady princess would awake by few meter walking sound. Quietly opened the door, his eyes on the little figure sleeping soundly on the bed. Figurative smile in his eyes.
His lady princess relaxed sleeping manners while wearing the bride's dress of the night, ... servant's eyes telling no, it's not. The differences in the dress catch the eyes of the male servant. It's not the usual bride's dress. The inquirement about a singular bride's dress was delayed by the lady princess's calm and peaceful sleeping face. The matter to him is lady princess having deep and sound sleep unlike days of many years. Wish for no disturbance aired in the room, he put the letter on the bedside table as the king's wish.
Rerin's rustling comforting herself to the left side while hand taking a pillow to hug a little bit surprised him. With no moment lingering in the room, he left. He closed the door in silence. Lady Princess's in deep sleep but smiling lips having a good dream.
The servant standing in front of a closed door, reporting back to his king. "Your Majesty My King, I've done so you wish it."
Taking backward a few steps, a 90-degree bow, and he left.
Inside the room, the little beast is on Glovisa's shoulder. Moving back and forth between them. "Your Majesty, Your Highness The Excellency Asch's guardian coming to bring a letter to the queen."
"Your brain hasn't gone yet after a long slumber. As well the great skill flaming flame to the heart."
"Observing little King of Kitsune is my duty. Thousand years is one year born of a human baby. Who allows you to be idle and idling around? As long I'm here, my order is your order, little King."
Little beastie in Glovisa's eyes. "You'll be cute figuring for human toys? The snub has its time. Asch's little guardian comes here without greeting the lord master and the King, how about slaying its neck next time? Reversing my order is your order."
"The wolf belongs to the royal family. I don't want to get involved in royal-entangled spiderwebs. An order to Asch and he'll do as you wish. Brotherly kin to brotherhood…"
Cica didn't finish it. Glovisa's snapped the sentences.
"Take care of your mouth."
"Kitsunes' mouth always on orders of killing thorough witched seductions and the mouths bores no responsibility for it."
Kitsune run rampant and the King lets it be.
"It's not other than your learning and teaching by my troth."
"The Queen has to wake up, isn't it? The witch fairy queen?"
The two noble baby girls were born. Each is titled Imperial Princess and the other is titled, Imperial Lady. They're both with royal's fairy Myst Fwins power. The letter looking forward Rerin to the Palace was no other than a ceremony of declaration of royal fairies out of it being fairest.
Time awaken by hate, loathes, and unfairness is the usual game of beating each other to the tiniest scrapped by means they holding it off the wink of the eyes. The degraded title for Rerin cause her the witch-hidden black heart whose power powerhouse over the Crystallize Fairy Royal, they definitely couldn't have her in the royal family's nest.
The 'why' reason Rerin was here at the age of 12 years old. Her department years ago is confirmation hider her of the predators' eyes.
The letter from the parents asks him also about the arrangement within the arrangement.
"Yes, she's." Glovisa's finger to the little beast's nose. "Back to where you're coming from."
Flamed white and blue, the beast disappeared going into Glovisa's hair. My queen? By the heart owned and possessed by the Ohami.
The twin brothers who sinisterly ruled the two clandestine persuasive and efficacious clans in Aurosia Wyris.
Rather than it, Rerin is still on the bed. "I've to get her by myself as well as see the letter." A smile has never left the lips since last night's day. A helpless grin over the games bringing on riddles and puzzles once again not furthest from another war.
Striding walks, unlike usual nothing to look forward to. As of now, a wife who sleeps over the sunrise becomes his main duty to wake her up. Glovisa's hand is on the door handle. The white cream door suits witch fairy Rerin very well. The thought came with a small and slight smile.
Rerin's small little figure was imprinted in Glovisa's eyes. The queen wearing a kitsune bride's dress sleeps with both arms over her head while the blanket is crumpled at the side. The more details in his eyes are pillows on the floor. Glovisa's legs to the windows. An evocation of white flame engulfs the king's entire being, on the window sill, Glovisa's sitting crossed his legs. Fingers click and the window lock, clacks open. The sharp loud sound annoys Rerin getting in her morning peace way. What time it's? Disturbing people's peace in the early morning. It's not time to wake up yet. The timing she set herself in a way she wants for working time.
"Wife, it's not the time to wake up yet?"
It's not time to work yet. "No, a moment. I'll soon." She's back after muttering barely heard to ears.
"Do you want to see outside and the town? I think it's time for it."
The town? The town what? Where? The thing coming into the view after opened her eyes is a light white floral chandelier hanging on the ceiling. A question comes into her head, why sleep like she's having done monstrous house chores?
"Rerin, I'm the type of husband who didn't wait for his wife. That's the rule. Get up in instant and I'll see you later."
It's here! Rerin woke up instantly. Your Majesty the King. Husband! "Yes, Your Majesty." She's the wife who don't know her husband name.
She didn't see him because the curtain was blowing but the silhouette gave peace to Rerin's mind. The translucent figurine posing poise sitting posturing graceness has it like a delicate statue. Very much she wants to touch it and caged it in her hands by no means never letting it go for eternity.
Rerin straightens her back. Calmness comes down in a second. Rerin released and exhaled breath from tensing up. "I'll come in seconds."
Rerin tosses the blanket away and second, her eyes on the window sill, Glovisa is not there. The curtains blew with no silhouette to see.
He couldn't have jumped off from the window, right?
A question to ask him, do she going outside also wearing that one kind clothes? The dress. The bride dress to be specific. In the closet nothing but one wears only. Additionally wearing it, tripping, stumbling, and falling. The question about the shoes? She has been walking without it on her feet and has no question about it. She'll do a rummaging in the closet see to finds one.
Not much to dress up because the room wasn't of the one. Anything the eyes see, an adjustment will do the best. No walking around going on rounds like a pauper and homeless woman on the street.
All there to it, do it all alone. Knocking on the door. He's feeling like entering through the door? "Come in…" paused. She remember she has to open the door by herself.
Legs down to the floor. Taking one step, the man who opened the door is the manservant.
"Lady Princess," said he.
"Yes," replied Rerin. The other question didn't come and the mouth didn't open to say it. Quite surprise coming manservant to lady's room.
"It's time to help you dress up," said he again.
Rerin puzzled by sentences. Ride on it by curiosity and taking things versely, she asked question probably she had vague answer. "Why? Are you not my servants?"
"I'm, lady princess. I'm your man servant."
Rerin smiling and laughing awkwardly. "You have just torn apart my time reading all those books in years make it wasteful," theorized Rerin. Never in time, she reads the books, a lady's maids are men? This a harsh reality for someone who spent time reading books thinking it's the same as waking up in the isekai world.
His explaining thing got Rerin grip on everything. Maids coming last night were Glovisa's and she's coming on his orders. Knowing her like the back of his palm. The probable reason, he knew in some way she didn't wear the bride's dress, and the report came from peachy red lips. Morning time, come the services of the real showing who's who belongs to who.
Straight to the question, "Where are the shoes?"
"You don't wear them, Lady Princess. All years, you walked without shoes on."
A feet without stains, scars, or stretches didn't wear shoes for years? "No need to dress me up today. I'll do them myself." Timely for previous and precious skills come in handy.
Servant's eyes to letter. It's on the king's order. "Lady Princess, there's a letter for you."
"What letter?"
"It's on your bedside table. I put it there on His Majesty the King's order."
The letter on the hand switched. She remember the letter the other day. The silky feathered letter. Reading it like as reading the doodle? A kid doodling? "Never mind, I get it." While she's not, the honest truth is.
"Lady Princess, are you back to sleep again? The king is waiting for you. He's taking napping as of now."
A napping husband waiting for his wife? A cliché stereotype. "Let me be done by myself today."
The servant didn't say anything but nod. "Yes, lady princess." Taking steps backward, turning to the door, and leaving.
Rerin looked at her wrist. No wristwatch there. A used habit to see it when she wants to get things done quickly and efficiently. Never mind.. let get moving. "Lets it be done soon."
Rerin finishing up dress herself by tying her hair in a styled messy bun curling the loose hair by the sides of her face.
A knocking again. "Yes." She no longer wanting to open the door by herself. It's not of her styled way.
The male servant peeked outside the door. The legs invited him in. "You look very much refreshed this morning, Lady Princess." The other male servant come.
A flustered Rerin's face coming the differential of it between male and female servants. It wasn't much to think about but male servants make it a lot.
Again, her face to the mirror. Not in million but never questioned is why also the face same as hers. Like twins. The older sister comes to mind. Is she also looking the same as her or it's not?