" Your stomach doesn't hurt? " Belhart asked again in confusion.
It hasn't been 5 minutes since Cattarina revealed her pain. Now, Cattarina says she feels okay now?
Belhart shot Cattarina an enigmatic gaze. Could it be that Cattarina was lying because she didn't want to dance with him?
Belhart guessed the possibility himself until he didn't realize Cattarina was already in the entrance hall. Ask all the musicians to change their music playing. And when their gazes met, Monna immediately questioned him.
" You don't want to dance with me? " Monna asked Belhart, who at that moment also happened to catch someone she knew very well.
That's just right! Because of his cue and the sound of the music has changed. All the young men and women who were present immediately packed the middle of the hall. No exception Alliesia who is now staring at Cattarina while smiling from a very close distance.
Alliesia is giving him support to dance with the Crown Prince. Without him knowing, Monna was smiling sarcastically in his heart.
What would Alliesia's reaction be if she found out that Belhart didn't want to dance with her, but with her as the main character in this dance ?! Could Alliesia be jumping in joy? Or, will you even blush shyly?
Monna wrestles with all her thoughts that keep working. Until a hand-pulled him closer. Monna was suddenly shocked.
" Your Excellency? " Monna looked at Belhart in amazement.
What kind of madness is this? Belhart chose her as a dance partner ?? No, no! Something must be wrong here!
" Your Majesty wants to dance with me? " Monna asked, still in disbelief.
Belhart looked at her closely.
" Of course. Who do you think I'm dancing with? Isn't your stomach not hurting anymore? " Belhart said, which left Monna stunned.
" Yes, but ..." Monna was at a loss for words to continue.
She could feel all pairs of eyes staring at her touching. Everyone cheered for the start of this dance party for them. One by one the young men approached their partners and offered them to dance together.
No exception Alliesia, who has now been invited to dance with a man Monna does not know. Until who knows what untruth is shrouding their situation. What is certain at this time, Belhart who chose Cattarina to be with him.
Is there something wrong with his brain?
Why, one more again, did Belhart do things that Monna couldn't understand?
During Monna's confusion, Belhart said something in the middle of the party.
" This is our first time dancing, " exclaimed Belhart, a little satisfied.
Monna looked nervously at the back of her hand.
" Yes. And I hope this will not disappoint you, "exclaimed Monna counterbalancing. Belhart smiled. A smile that he rarely showed.
" Is it possible? " replied Belhart, " I heard, your dancing skills stand out. "
Monna could feel Belhart a little differently than usual. Could it be that Belhart was enjoying time with Cattarina?
Monna doesn't know!
But clearly, Cattarina is really good at dancing!
If not for she was the woman who was so crazy about the Crown Prince. And so enthusiastically wanted so worthy to dance with him. Cattarina that she knew wouldn't be willing to spend hours of training just to look great !?
You don't know that !!
But, for a moment. Monna could feel her closeness to Belhart making her breathing unstable. Several times she continued to hold her breath and exhaled secretly and subtly.
She do not know if this is because too many people gathered around them. Or, because of the unwanted intensity of her closeness to Belhart. Monna felt a little overwhelmed.
Her stomach now felt really nauseous.
" Don't you like dancing with me? " asked Belhart, noticed something unpleasant from Cattarina's stiff face. Monna turned her gaze to the other side.
" No, Your Majesty. How dare I will be like that, " said Monna casually. Belhart looked displeased with that answer.
" Is it true? " asked Belhart.
"Then, why don't you look at me? Is this some kind of habit? " Belhart asked quietly and trembling.
Monna kept her head down. And could not lift his head. Belhart immediately gave her an angry look.
" Cattarina Bourston! Don't you even want to answer me? " said Belhart sharply.
Monna became even more nervous. But she tried to answer.
" Looks like my stomach is not stable yet, Your Majesty. I .. have to go back to my bedroom immediately, " she explained away.
Belhart took Cattarina's hand.
" I'll come with you," said Belhart heeding Cattarina's entire disapproving expression.
" What? " said Monna.
And Berlhart swiftly carried Cattarina on his back. Make Monna immediately shouted.
" Your Excellency! What are you doing?!" shouted Monna hysterically.
Everyone stared at them at this time.
And Belhart dared to carry her like a hunting animal? It was an act that greatly embarrassed Monna and didn't dare to raise her head to protest anymore.
As a result, Belhart was only able to obey but also helplessly.
It's a very unusual sight and never happened before. Could it be that Belhart would immediately lead her to hell because he was too upset ?!
Oh, no!!
This is crazy. And i want to get rid of it soon!
When Belhart brought Cattarina into the room and dropped her on the bed, Monna could only spontaneously sit up neatly on her bed. Not that she was used to being polite. But more because she had to keep her guard up against Belhart who might harm her.
Seeing Cattarina's cautious attitude, Belhart couldn't help but think.
" Actually, what have I done to you? Why do you keep acting like that? Have I done something wrong? " Belhart asked Cattarina irritably. He could no longer hold back all his anger all this time.
Should Cattarina continue to be cold to him, even when he's been nice enough to her?
Monna put on a stupid face.
" Your Majesty, what are you talking about?" she asked.
And Belhart replied.
" Belhart! Call me Belhart! Didn't I often ask you to call me Belhart? " shouted Belhart angrily.
Monna immediately fell silent.
" But why? Until now, you continue to call me Your Majesty, Your Majesty, and Your Highness! Have you never listened to me? " protested Belhart angrily.
Really, really angry to her.
So, Monna was too scared to respond. Her eyes trembled. And she didn't dare to answer any of the questions Belhart had asked her. She was afraid that her words would be wrong, regardless of the answer.
While staring at the exit, Monna continued to swallow hard. Belhart caught that and looked at Cattarina even more in disbelief.
" How afraid are you of me? " asked Belhart helplessly. He took a fixed seat on his bed. And looked at Cattarina sadly. Her sigh was sufficient to describe how disappointed she was at the moment.
But once again, Belhart tried to be nice etittude again.
" You're not physically well. Because of that, I'll let you rest. Call your maid or Neil, if you need anything, " Belhart conceded.
He walked out leaving Cattarina. And until the day had changed to the next morning, Belhart did not return to the bedroom to rest.
So Monna thought about Belhart's attitude with a tired feeling. Had she pissed Belhart back this time? But what and why? He really doesn't know where the problem lies.
Monna mused sadly.
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