《what about angels?》4. Life in a Cage.
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Ever since that day , 3 Years have passed, a Peaceful life that I never get bored of how boring it is , I spend most of my time in my bed or at the library, though I can't go outside of the palace , I can still escape the reality while reading books, I laid my head over the book and sighed quietly 'this library would probably take hundreds of years to finish.'
"...uh , I'm tired..".
My butler quickly interrupted.
"Young master , Please Rest." He said with his usual poker face.
'But I'm tired of resting..' I yawned and rocked my legs back and fourth.
"I shall take a nap after dinner." I said hopping off of the chair and standing on my feet causing me to almost stumble 'how long has it been since I've last took a walk on my own..'
I thought to myself while looking at my trembling legs then shook my head 'not moving my limbs must be the reason why I'm not growing any taller'.
"Your highness , do You wish for
me to hold you?" Said the butler.
"I can walk on my own." I shook my head and took a step forward causing my legs to tremble continuously I frowned.
"Young master , are Your legs hurting? Should I call for the doctor?"
I shook my head and huffed in annoyance 'they just feel uncomfortable..because I haven't walked in so long'
"hold my hand." I looked up at my butler
The butler hesitated before quickly offering his gloved hand "Yes , Your highness." I took his hand and took my time as I walked quietly.
'I'm hopeless seriously..' I blushed in embarrassment.
As we walked around the crystal palace, I took a while just appreciating the scenery it just made my lips curl up into a smile , a sincere one.
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I looked up at my butler "can't you tell Luv Your name?" I said
His shoulders can be seen loosening up
cause we have had the conversation before
"Your highnesses doesn't need to know a name of a mere servant like myself."
I pouted 'what does he mean mereee servant.'
"I won't tell anyone, I promise."
"Your highness, this is very unnecessary , it won't benefit You in any way" he said.
"I still want to know." , 'out of curiosity.' I thought to myself.
"Your highness..." he said thinking of an other excuse.
"You dare to go against my wishes?" I said before thinking to myself 'hold up- this might work.'
"I beg you forgiveness, your highness, but I can't go against the rules.."
I looked at him , then an idea came to mind , I said with an expressionless face but twinkling eyes "then take me outside of the palace for a little while.".
The butler then Quickly interrupted "Your highness!.."
"are you aware of what You're saying?"
I nodded , "I want to go...just for a little while."I looked down fiddling with my fingers.
The butler sighed and rubbed his forehead "Your highness this is unacceptable, Your father would never allow this to happen."
I sighed softly "I know.." a picture of what my father would do if he knew about this popped in my head "You are right..never mind then..Forget about it." I turned around trying to keep my straight face. "Let's continue our walk." I said without looking at the butler.
The butler then said in a low tone "Your highness..." , my eyes started getting teary 'no..not for this silly reason , get Yourself together ian !'
I thought to myself. 'he can't see me anyway' I turned around to the butler "hold me."
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He gently lifted me up I crawled into his chest and laid my head against his neck getting a whiff of the caramel-cinnamon scent it made me feel comfy I closed my eyes silently and started to doze off , as my butler strode forward then stopped.
"in the future , Your highness, it's a promise." The butler muttered to himself.
I opened my eyes to see a tall man whom seemed to be in his thirties he had white hair and dull blue eyes he was wearing something like a priest would wear , as soon as his eyes met mine he froze then immediately kneeled down on the cold floor "a saint?" He questioned while looking up.
He said I looked at him blankly 'a saint..?' , before a gloved hand quickly covered my face and buried my head against his shoulder, it was my butler's "oh I believe that You're mistaken."
He passed through the man as if he's just seen dust in the air.
the man grabbed into my butler's legs, looking up at me while he was still kneeling down only to repeat the words which I do not understand I looked at his eyes not knowing how to react as he bursted into tears.
my butler swiftly kicked his stomach causing me to flinch and causing the man to fly away until he hit the wall.
I was here thinking 'did he just kick a priest in his stomach..?'
"Your highness , are You alright?" He said , 'I mean I'm , but isn't he asking the wrong person..' I nodded with that in mind.
Then as we continued our journey around the crystal palace I closed my eyes once again , it was so quiet only the voices of Isaac's shoe heels can be heard , 'im sleepy...' I yawned.
"..."I mumbled unconsciously.
The butler paused "Yes, Your highness." He smiled.
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