Obscure episode 15
OBSCURE 🏚️ 🗝
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BY RUTHIE LEE 🌸 🌸
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CHAPTER 15
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Rosanne stopped talking when she felt a hot presence behind her.
Not moving an inch on the floor, she slowly saw his emerald eyes looking down at her.
Her eyes w¡den in shock and she got on her feet immediately, bowing her head.
“Your H-highness!” Rosanne stuttered.
The crown prince leaned down at the paper, trying to decipher what Rosanne had written there.
Slowly he picked the paper on the floor and turned to Rosanne.
“I could hear your voice from my room!” His voice said.
“I’m so sorry, your highness, I’ll keep my voice down!”
“And what is this?” The prince asked.
He seemed a lot more calm.
“It’s… It’s a letter to my father.” Rosanne stuttered, her head still facing the floor.
“A letter?” The prince repeated. “This is a letter?”
“Y…yes” Rosanne replied.
“This is gibberish, you do not know how to write?” The crown prince asked.
“Yes, in Orrander females aren’t allowed to learn how to read or write!” Rosanne replied.
“That is Nonsense. Who would implement such rule?” The crown prince scoffed.
“Your father, his majesty” Rosanne replied, and slowly looked up to see the crown prince suddenly angry.
“Do not dare… For I do not have a father” The crown prince spat.
Rosanne flinched at his thick voice.
“I apologize” she said.
“And this? This is gibberish, how do you expect your father to read this?” The crown prince asked, his long hair falling to his face.
“I…i.. I D..
Rosanne was speechless.
“Orrander… I have never heard of it, neither have I been there, but it sure is a dumb place to live!” The crown prince stated with rage.
‘Why is he always so angry?’ Rosanne thought.
“Why aren’t you saying anything?” The crown prince asked angrily,
“I don’t know what to say your highness” Rosanne bowed her head even more.
“This is trash, now give me the ink!” The crown prince stated, gently dropping to the floor, with Rosanne letting out a loud gasp.
“For a person of a royal blood, should not be seated on the floor” Rosanne suddenly plopped to the floor, her knees colliding with her dress and then the floor.
“Pass me the ink!” the crown prince yelled startling Rosanne.
Rosanne gently got up and slowly passed the wooden bowl of black ink to his highness, he grabbed the paper in front of him.
“Now” He began. “Sit” he ordered, causing Rosanne to plop down immediately, her dress and hair booming immediately at the gesture.
She clasped her hands together and looked up at the crown prince, she could hærdly see his face, due to his long hair, falling on each side of his face.
“I will be writing in place of you, and you are going to speak to me about what you want to write about to your dear father and I will be writing it down, including the things you’ve said earlier” The crown prince stated and Rosanne’s eyes w¡den in shock.
She looked up.
“Your Highness, I am a mere servant, you don’t have to do so much for me, please this certainly isn’t neces….
“Silence!” The crown prince snapped. “Just obey”
‘Why is he being nice and angry at the same time, such bizarre mixed emotions’ Rosanne thought.
“I understand your Highness” she breathed out.
Rosanne could feel her heart slamming her rib cage as she started.
“Dear father…
She stuttered, and watched as the prince wrote down ‘Dear father’. Mesmerised by his italic hand written words. Rosanne suddenly wished she could write too, then all these wouldn’t have happened.
After the greetings she wanted to say to her father, Rosanne paused, pursing her l-ips together.
“I believe this is the part where you tell your dear father about me, now go on” The crown prince growled about me.
“Your Hih.h
“I said GO ON!!” The crown prince yelled so loud, Rosanne held her chest
“Go on before I get mad!” The crown prince yelled.
“Before you get mad? You are more than mad, you’re more furious than a wolf right now,” Rosanne wanted to scre-m but controlled her voice.
“I understand” She gulped.
“Now go on!” The prince stated.
Looking down at her fidgeting hands, Rosanne started.
“F..ff…father, you once asked me how the crown prince was” Rosanne said, and gulped really hærd as she watched the prince wrote down what she had just said.
“And… I wanted to tell you how nice of a person he is” Rosanne added.
“Now this isn’t what you said earlier, say it, tell your father, how I am a ruthless person, tell your father how obnoxious I am, tell your dear father how much you hate me so much” The crown prince yelled, making Rosanne shut her eyes as his voice echoed around the castle.
What is actually wrong with him? She thought.
And did he just say he wanted the truth?
“Fine” Rosanne breathed out opening her eyes.
“Now spit it all out, and let’s give this do your dear father” The crown prince said through gritted teeth.
Fine. She said in her head.
She was done lying.
Rosanne balled her fist, as she began.
“Dear father, the crown prince isn’t what I explained the last time, he is ruthless, obnoxious, and he gets mad all the time, he is scary, he insanely enjoys yelling, never puts a shirt on which I think is irresponsible as to say his servant is a female, he always walks around in birches and standing close to him you can feel strange hotness coming from him, he is rude and yells every night, he gets mad at no particular reason and he never smiles, I am not complaining to leave castle Sylph soon, I just wanted to tell you how the queen son is, from your daughter Rosanne, I know you might be surprised with the letter, the crown prince wrote it for me”.
The brush dropped from the crown prince’s hand as he slowly turned to Rosanne who suddenly bowed her head realising the words she just spurted out
“I’m so sorry your highness, you told me to be honest!” Rosanne apologized.
“I insanely enjoy yelling?” the crown prince yelled.
“Well you’re doing it now!” Rosanne yelled back in anger.
She gasped loudly when she realised she just talked back, not just talk, she just yelled back at the prince, the crown prince of Orrander, who with holds the royal blood passing through his veins.
And she a mere servant yelled back at him.
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T. B. C
BY RUTHIE LEE 🌸 🌸