Emily
I wonder why she is so shocked? Who is she caught?
We look at ourselves like two crazy rabids, then she has an ironic smile and answers me:
- I'm sure it's because you don't know who I am, it is for this reason that you allow yourself to be so insolent towards me, I am the mastery of the king!
- So what? I thought you told me that you are the queen or the princess! But ... a mistress? Say rather that you are his whore, it's more true. . She spread her eyes in front of the words and then drunk with anger, she looks up to inflate me. But, I grab her arm and gives her a beautiful slap that makes her fall.
She gets up quickly and says:
- Did you dare to slap me? Dirty rat! You don't know what you just created! I'm going to be whipped until dead. Wait until the king learns what you just did to me! You will regret it.
- HO like I'm afraid .... Get out of my fearful dirty view.
She backs off by leaving while saying to me:
- I'll make you regret your gesture, I swear you will beg me on my knees for me to forgive you.
- That's what will see fool.
She runs to go in the opposite direction.
What does she think? It is not ashamed to say that she is the mistress of the king?
I continue my walk to a wing of the castle, where there is not a soul that lives. I turn around when I hear a voice say:
- If it was me, I would have stuck two beautiful slaps. She is really without embarrassment.
- Who is there?
- Are you going to stop always asking this question?
- But, I can know how you do so that I hear you wherever I am without seeing you?
- How stupid you can be!
- If you are a woman show yourself, I will show you how stupid I can be! And stop making me hear your voice, if you can't say that you are.
- You will know it quite early.
- Say rather that you are afraid of me.
The voice laughs, a sinister laugh that makes me cold on the back.
- You will soon know who I am.
- She sometimes scares me.
- And you who are you? I hope to count on you, you seem more reasonable to me compared to it!
- It is certain that we are not the same.
-So tell me who are you?
- Think a little, I'm you.
- But, how can you be me if I'm here? Wait .... Are you my wolf? No, how can I have a wolf if I can't transform myself? So tell me, who are you?
I'm still waiting for the answer, but nothing comes. Well, I ask who are these invisible people. The problem is that these voices are everywhere. I turn back to go to my room.
I have the surprise pleasant to see Math, she wants to throw herself in my arms when I stop her:
- Where do you plan to go like that? Do you want to stick to me like that so dirty? Go wash my darling, I don't touch you people as dirty as you!
It remains frozen. Then she gives her head, I blame myself for talking to her so badly.
- Excuse me, I'm kidding, but going to take your shower first, I'm very happy to see you.
- Well, I'm not going to blame you, because you got me out of the fields and I can never thank you enough.
- The shower is right next to it.
- Okay, I come back. Do you have clothes for me?
- Yes, take your shower, you will find a dress here.
She enters the shower and Adine turns to me.
- Men went to seek the plant, but, the king truth to see.
- For what ? What does he mean?
- I don't know, follow me. We go to its apartments.
- Ok, let's go.
We leave the room and I walk behind it. We arrive in front of the king's apartments after ten minutes of walking. He's a bit far from my room, it's a good thing. She knocks on the door and enters. I come back behind her. The king is sitting in an armchair, he is in a dressing gown. And I have the unpleasant surprise to see the lady earlier. She is written when she saw me:
- My darling, she was she, she was slapming me, she dared to slap me! I want her to be whipped.
Everyone turns to me. The king asks me:
- Is this true what she just said?
I notice my eyes of this woman shine with pleasure. She wants to be given a correction! Is she madam?
I turn him to the king and I take:
- Yes, I tasted it because she was about to do the same thing to me. And I demand that she apologize to me. It is not conceivable that this woman tries to hit a guest whom she does not know. Can't find my king? You know that I am a guest at home and that I must be treated with respect! By what right does it allow myself to disrespect me? I excuse excuses otherwise, our market no longer holds.