chapter 11

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'this is more stress than opening my shop in those days sumi-san!' i gawked at sumi who poured the tea, so called "graciously" and as she turned the tea over and pushed it to me.

'oh dear, it's nothing! it's just like a little trial you're preparing for, nothing to be tensed of. just grab the green tea pouch, and start working your hands!' she winked.

'who knows, perhaps the hands that will be asked for marriage by the prince' i gasped, 'would you ever stop thinking about me and the prince? we're a such an unbelievable pair.' she sighed in response, shaking her head. her face soon turned cold and it was a cue for me to start practicing whatever this is.

'this woman is terrifying' i mumbled as she raised her eyebrow at me, i shook my head and opened the tea packet instead.

i was still making my own tea, with tremendous help from sumi, as the tea boiled on low heat, my eyes wandered around the room.

i hadn't noticed the Chandelier, the gorgeous sunset gold paint, flowers gorgeously cut and blooming in a vase of each table, and a handsome prince who's eyes were filled with curiosity as he watched from above.

what a view indoors.

𝗞𝗬𝗢𝗧𝗢'𝗦 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘 | n. rkМесто, где живут истории. Откройте их для себя