WISH: Princess Villainess Royal Reunion

🌊WISH 22🌊

Now please pray tell if I should get happy or get nervous.

I was called out to Magente.

You see why I have the reason to feel in dilemma on how to feel --- well ... Should I be happy that I am finally out of Aptorian and those judgmental stares because I am always found with Shawn. Since of course he always follows me. Not that I wanted his attention.

Or should I get nervous with a day travel with a said secret devil?

"I believe France specifically asked for the girl in the letter" King of Ponzana uttered to Wendyll as he eyed me. His freaking silver cold eyes! I cast down my eyes to the ground.

I have never felt scared and lost all my life, but recently the time I am stuck in this otome world!

I mean, I know the differences of me and the power around. It is just scary to get in their bad sides.

"Dear surely your travel would go well, don't get nervous" I felt a big relief when Shanna spoke beside me. Well dear, lucky me. I have finally met the King and Queen of Ponzana.

"Thank you Your Highness" I mumbled under my breath. Shanna may still have the aura of a heroine, but I still can't stay put. Why after this, as I said for the second time, I will be travelling for a day to Magente with a secret devil!

Why is he taking orders from Ryallknov? Well he's the king of Ponzana, but isn't his master Kite?

"I really owe Kite for lending you as a help" I heard Ryallknov said next. Wow! Isn't that great! My question has been answered automatically!

"Your Highness, you summoned me?" we all turned out heads to the new arrived character, who turns out to be the maid that Wendyll seem to be off with. And I did notice him freeze for seconds.

"Yes Lira, you shall be accompanying them to Magente. They need someone who knows the kingdom and being a former folk of Magente you should know the ways. There is no problem with the arrangements right? You can take time to visit your former kingdom"

The girl's eyes traveled to look at Wendyll quickly. Wendyll turned to stare somewhere else. This made me raise my eyebrow. I swear, there is something going on between this two.

Lira without a little bit of doubt looked back to the King and smiled slightly. "There is no problem Your Highness, can I excuse myself at the moment and allow me to grab some things?"

"I can give you an hour"

"Thank you Your Highness, but I believe five minutes will suffice"

***

It was all a blur. The talk, the arrangements － and suddenly, now I am here on a freaking boat. Powered not by engine, but people with water and air elements taking turn.

And yes it's pretty tiring to watch them, but couldn't help but get me amaze. Cause I swear! Our boat is moving fast across the sea!

If only some dudes that could control space and dimensions is here then it would have been more convenient. But they said the kingdom of three: Ponzana, Ricqueza and Magente known only two spatial users. One of which is in trouble. I don't know any more details but this. And the other already on a mission. Sadly, I also not know further details about this too.

I am just merely having fun looking around the boat. When I bumped into a distraught looking Wendyll. Which was new since he was like Ryallknov in a way. Some emotionless flucking scary characters. The most disturbing thing is that he seemed relief he bumped into me.

"Are you okay?" I asked in semi-hearted concern. Well can't help but still be wary of him.

He stared at me for seconds before grunting a response. "Just, don't leave my side until I say so"

It made me blink, I wasn't able to count how many times. But HAH? My eyebrow raised high when I saw Lira in a distance, roaming her eyes around as if finding something or rather someone.

"Is it about Lira?" I can't help blurt out my curiosity.

His face morphed into a frown, and so as mine. How can a forty year old man look younger than his age? I am afraid when I will reach the age I can not maintain my young features. Ugh, what was I thinking? Of course they are programmed in the game to look the specific way.

"I don't want to be involved between you two Wendyll ... Uhmm Sir Wendyll" I repeat with a respect. Felt pretty proud of myself to remember formalities when I realized how old they really are despite the looks.

He didn't hear me, for the next thing I knew. He was dragging me away from the poor maid still obviously searching for the secret devil's strand of hair.

"I thought I made myself clear" I murmured when he let go of me. After entering one of the room and shut it locked.

He turned to me and stared for minutes. I frowned... "Now what?"

He shrugged as he sat on one of the chairs he found. I couldn't help but slack my jaw open. "You don't know?! You just seriously dragged me into a room!"

My eyes widened assessing the whole situation. And we're freaking alone together in this four corner closed-space flucking waaah!

"Bear with me until we get back on this trip" he grumbled.

I frowned deeper and cross my hands. "Atleast give me a descent explanation on why you are avoiding Lira!" I hissed.

"Could you lower your voice?!" He hissed back.

"Said the one who's shouting back" I glared at him with challenge. To my utter surprise, he back off a little bit and sighed.

"I don't want to talk about it... Just please..." he begged brokenly.

"You're not really going to tell me anything?" I pushed.

He turned his head sinisterly to me which automatically makes me curl on the insides. The secret devil Wendyll is sure a very scary, secretive, and I don't know how else to explain the kind of person!

But to my surprise he actually gave a little something.

"I feel guilty. That's all to it. Just don't ask more and please just stick with me until this is all over."

***

The heck I was gonna be kind and agree to his plan on sticking with him on the mission! So why am I indeed by his side? Ughh!

"Thank you Wendyll and Lira" the King of Magente spoke that brings my chain of thought back to the recent event. Oh right, I am currently in front of the King of Magente --- France! For some reason, I really feel comfortable towards him.

"Reina isn't it?" I snapped my head to him in full attention.

"Yes Sir! I mean Your Highness"

"I was suppose to call for Mistletoe about this. But I don't have any idea where she is. So when I heard of you, I thought maybe you could help." He didn't mind taking it slow, as he automatically explained what I'm here for as he handed me an open paper.

I accepted it willingly and read the content

Don't find us. We are safe.
Tell everybody especially MY PRINCESS MISTLETOE.

Art Magente
.-- .- .-.

"The last letter my brother signed it as Ros. I don't feel good about this one, also I notice weird patterns below his name and I heard you are like them, so I thought you'll have an idea about the m ---"

"Shut up!" I blurt out, cutting King France's statement, as I gawked at the letter in my hands. I definitely got the morse code at the end part. However, this ugly handwriting －I am most certain that this is King's!

If Art Magente is King all along, and he called Mistletoe his princess... Then WAAH?! Princess was Mistletoe! ---- AND THEY KEPT IT A SECRET FROM ME?

"E..excuse me?" France blinked in surprise. I didn't mean to be insulting.

'shut up' meant to be an expression. Not literal to shut him up. But instead of explaining. I said ...

"What the flucking sweet!"