Chapter 7

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"I wish you knew how much I like you, how much I love talking to you and how much I wish you were mine." - curiano.com


Emerald's POV

Harry and I arrived in the royal palace, the primary residence of the British monarch. It was also where the state ceremonies, official banquets and other state functions took place. 

I was overwhelmed how huge and beautiful the palace was. Outside, there were flower gardens, fountains, statues and monuments in the park. When we approached inside, two butlers opened the door at the Grand Entrance. I gasped at its beauty. It was breathtakingly elegant and luxurious, everything victorian with sparkling chandeliers, very shiny marble floors and bright red carpet leading to the grand staircase. There were too many different rooms, the State Dining Room, Drawing room, Music room, Throne room, Cross Gallery, and many more. Harry said that there were a thousand rooms all in all in the palace. 

We were standing below the grand staircase. It was late and it was time to say goodnight. Harry came close, looking down at me intensely.

"I'm occupied the whole day tomorrow but I'll be with you in your meeting with the king. That will be late afternoon." He suggested.

I looked up at him and met his hypnotic eyes. I felt intoxicated with his nearness. "Sure." I stepped backward, trying to compose myself. What is wrong with me. I'm like a lovesick kid again. "I'm looking forward to discuss the design with him, so I can get started." 

"He'll show you the crown." 

"Wonderful." I smiled briefly at him. 

"Then after dinner, I'll show you the whole palace."

"Oh, that would be lovely." I was actually excited. The palace was more beautiful than those featured in the movies.

"Goodnight, Emerald. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Goodnight, Harry." 

A household staff who introduced herself as Flor, accompanied me to my room. I fell in love with it instantly. The furnitures, ornaments, curtains and walls in gold, gray and white. Chandeliers hanging in the center, queen bed covered with satin, vases and lamps on the tables. Everything so grand, elegant and luxurious. 


I was right. It took me awhile to sleep that night. My mind kept on drifting to Harry's distracting smile. 

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The following morning, I was awakened by the smell of food. Flor brought my breakfast in the room. Freshly baked croissant, sausages, eggs, vegetable salads, assorted fruits, orange juice and tea. I forgot to tell Flor that I don't eat heavy breakfast. But the food are so tempting... what the heck. I'm hungry! 

After I showered, I put on a simple dress, flat open sandals and minimal makeup - saving my outfit later when I'd meet the king. I went outside my room and decided to explore the palace. 

There were many tourists inside the Palace, so I decided to join them. I went to the shop looking at the exclusive gifts and souvenirs. Books, stuff toys, mugs, jewelries, mini crowns, bags, homewares and others. Then I followed the other tourists to see the park and the gardens, enjoying the smell of fresh air and flowers. I was enjoying being alone, till I went to a tea shop and ordered a matcha green tea and red velvet cake. I ate a piece of cake, hmmm... this is heaven.

I was passing the hallway on my way back to my room when suddenly... 

"Ooops!" I yelped when my face hit the wall of a man's chest. 

Strong firm hands immediately held my arms to steady my feet. "Sorry miss... my fault. I was not watching where I was going."

I removed my hands immediately from his chest and stepped backward. My eyes grew bigger as I stared at him. I could not believe who I saw. Even without the dark shades and hat, I was certain he was Prince Philip.

Oh my God! I was starstruck like seeing a celebrity. He was tall and handsome, a well-built man in a black suit. 

"It's okay. My fault too." I tried to answer him without stammering. 

"You're a tourist, right?" He asked. 

"Um... actually, I'm here to see the..." I was speaking to him when he looked at someone behind me. 

"Excuse me. I have to go. Again, I apologized." He made a half bow and left immediately. I turned around to see where he was going. He was heading to the east wing of the palace. 

I looked down and saw a gold tie clip on the floor. Oh gosh! I picked it up and went after him. I stopped when two blond young women, probably near my age, were walking towards me. They glared at me and assessed me from head to toe.

"What are you doing here?" One blond girl, wearing a pink dress with matching pink hairband said accusingly. Her hands immediately went to her waist.

"This area is prohibit from tourists. This is for the royal family only." The other blond girl in lavender dress and a hat informed me. 

"I'm sorry. Err... Her royal highness... princesses." I did not know how to address these two women. Should I curtsy to them? I was not oriented by Harry. Darn it! "I'm going to give this tie clip to Prince Philip."

The two girls looked at each other, then backed at me.

"You know Prince Philip?" The girl in pink dress frowned at me. 

"Um... not really."

She snatched the tie clip from my hand, putting it in her dress pocket. "I'll give this to him later."

"Next time, stay away from this wing. A commoner is not allowed here." The other girl said before they walked away. 

I was speechless. They were such a snob. I walked back to my room and laid down on the bed, thinking.

I felt so belittled.


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