Chapitre 11: Learning To Be A Crown Princess
Since Calista announced the challenge, Calista and Vamery started living in the palace. Calista repeatedly hit her head. She deeply regretted his words at that time.
"Come on, miss. Don't keep hitting your head. Then your pain will get worse." Persuade Vamery to stop that lady from hitting her head.
"I was stupid, Vamery. Aish! Why can I talk like that? What if I lose? What if my family and I sentence to death later? Vamery... help me..." she pleaded.
"Miss, don't worry, I will help miss," said Vamery
"We will also help you." Someone said from behind.
Calista and Vamery immediately turned around and found the teacher and his wife standing in the doorway.
"Brother Al. Sister Cia." Say it
Aleister and princess Floressia approach Calista. Yes, they both decided to stay in the palace to help Calista win the match.
"You must win. Sis Cia will help you." Floressia said while holding Xavia's hands.
"Brother will definitely help you," Aleister said.
"But I'm afraid." She replied.
"Do not be afraid. So far, your abilities have improved. If you want to continue, then you will. Brother is sure of that." Aleister said.
While elsewhere...
"Are you crazy, Father? I don't want to!" Reject it.
"Then what do you want? Do you want to be a night worker all the time? Selling your body to that obscure man? You are a descendant of royalty, Mystica! It's not right for you to behave like a lowly citizen!" Angry with her Father.
"That's none of Father's business. Want me to work at Merry Blossom? That's none of your business. If your goal of making me the crown princess is just to get me out of my job, then Father doesn't have to do that. Father can just return the Book that Father exiled for the sake of an ignorant woman like Mrs. Laurelia. Then I'm going to stop selling mine on Merry Blossom." Say it.
"Call him properly! She's your mother!" Angry with her Father.
"She's not my mother. She's your wife," she said.
"Mystica!" Angry her Father
"What?!" she said in a high tone
"Father doesn't want to know. You have to be the crown princess." Force her father.
"You can't force me. I want to be free with my choices. Being the crown princess is not my choice. I don't want to use boring and annoying rules in the Palace. So you look for someone else. Not me." She said.
Then she left his father's room by slamming the door. Her stepmother Laurelia was surprised to see her stepdaughter's angry face. She then ran to her husband's room and asked what happened to Mystica.
Mystica Angelova is the daughter of the prime minister. She was a gentle, graceful, and obedient child. But everything changed when his father chose to remarry a woman who worked at Merry Blossom named Laurelia Tyara. Her mother did not approve of the marriage, of course.
Then, out of anger, her father, alias the prime minister, immediately threw his first wife into the forbidden forest. A forest is a place of exile for those who have sinned. Mystica who saw that was immediately angry and became a different child. She began to visit her stepmother Merry Blossom's workplace and work on selling his body to make her father realize that no one is a good night worker and divorce the woman and return her mother. But her father even considered her attitude as dissident and rebellious.
"If you look at it at night, it turns out that this rainbow bridge is beautiful, right?"
Mystica turned to the side. She saw a beautiful woman wearing a dress of the eternal flower of the sun. It fits perfectly with the aura it emits.
"Yes. I love being here. Every time I'm sad, I'll come here."
"I can be a good listener for you."
"What do you mean?"
"You can tell me. We're strangers, so it's unlikely that I'll divulge your secret. I'm a forgetful person, after all."
"May I?"
"Of course."
Mystica took a deep breath and let it out before speaking.
"I don't like what my father did. He always said it was for my good, but I always thought what he was doing was only for himself. His reputation. I don't like it. My father is not like he used to be. I hate it."
"There must be a reason why your father did that. If you say he's doing it for himself, maybe he is. But there must be other reasons as well why he is so pushy on you."
"Possible. I don't know. But it's definitely for personal interests."
"Are you and your father that hateful?"
"Hmm. He always forced me to do whatever he wanted. Whether I like it or not, he will keep forcing me to do what he wants."
"Why don't you try to follow your father's wishes?"
"I don't want to and never will. If I obey my father's wishes, then it will make him greedy, and will continue to use me to achieve what he wants again."
"It's too heavy for you."
"How about you?"
"I don't know. So far, I've always done whatever I wanted and refused to do anything I didn't like. My parents never had a problem with it."
"It's good to be you. I envy."
Then, after that, there was only silence. I immersed them in the beautiful atmosphere that night.
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This morning Calista had to get up early. She was lazy to get up this early, but since Vamery was already so noisy and kept forcing her to wake up, she couldn't help but get up.
This is where Calista is. In the tearoom with Floressia.
"To become a crown princess, of course, you must have rules and procedures for drinking tea or pouring tea. You notice me, then follow." Say Floressia
"Well," she replied
Calista pays attention to the procedures that Cia's sister shows her. She seems familiar with the procedures shown by Cia or Princess Floressia. It looks like the lessons she has learned since childhood, namely table manners, and proper and correct eating procedures when there are formal events.
"Try." Sis's orders
Calista immediately imitated it, besides being easy he was also used to it. So it's not hard for him. Meanwhile, Floressia's daughter, who saw the procedure for drinking and pouring tea so perfectly, made her surprised.
"Xavia is perfect to be the crown princess." Inner Floressia
"How are you, sis?" asks Calista
"Looks perfect. You are indeed worthy of the title of the future Queen of this Country." Floressia said proudly.
Then the lesson continued with the procedures for eating and drinking in the dining room. But again, Calista can do it perfectly. Almost like people who are used to this way of eating.
Learning continues with sewing. The thing that Calista dislikes the most.
"Aish. Should I do this? It's very difficult, Sister Cia..." she lamented.
"You should be able to. This sewing ability must be owned by every woman and one of the skills that a future Queen of this country must possess," said Flores.
"One of? Does that mean there's something else?" ask.
"Yes. There are five skills that the crown princess or future Queen candidates must possess, namely sewing, cooking, flower arranging, archery, and horse riding. If the five abilities are not present in the crown princess, then her position will be replaced and she will not be able to ascend to the position of Queen." Floressia said
Calista who heard that immediately complained. She's fine with the other four, but sewing? She sucks at sewing. What should she do? Should she give up?
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