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At the Exit DoorAfter Carson's closing remarks, everyone waited for the King and his family to leave, before they rose. Meanwhile, the King walked to the four tables and appreciated his guests.“Thank you for honoring my invitation.”“Thank you for inviting me. I have learned a lot. I wish the youths of my country were here. They would have learned one or two things from the young man,” one of the Kings explained. King Churchill VII smiled proudly, and responded, “I'm delighted to hear that.”“It is not yet late. You can invite them for the next event,” the Prince, who was beside his father, proposed.“The Prince is right. I have purchased the tickets for the coming event. I will come along with two youths,” another King added. At that point, they were walking towards the exit door, and their Knights and security guards were vigilant. Now, other dignitaries had followed behind, and Carson's father, who could not wait to flaunt his son, caught up with him, at the exit door, and commend
Instantly, the Prince, who, was waiting for his wife's call before he got his father's call, jumped out of his bed. He dressed up quickly and walked to Mirabel's chamber, and met her Knight and maids. Then, he instructed, “Inform the Princess that the King wished to see her immediately.”“We will do that right away, my Prince,” one of the maids answered, and the Knight walked towards the Princess's room, while the Prince left for his parents' chamber.At Mirabel's Room.From the event, she returned to her room very exhausted, both physically and emotionally. “I need to undress,” she informed her maids, who walked her to her chamber.“It is noted, your Majesty,” they responded, and helped her to unpin her voluminous half-up, half-down hairstyle. Afterward, they loosened the lace of her floor length wine colored ball gown, and she pulled her legs.“Thank you, for your help,” she appreciated, and laid on her bed with her undergarments.“You are welcome, your Majesty,” the maids appreciat
Afterward, he got back into the vehicle, and they drove off.“We are heading to World Class Hotel,” Carson informed the driver.“I got it, young master,” the driver acknowledged, and took off. Soon, they spotted a Hilux Van, that tumbled several times, and was upside-down. However, the occupants were battling for their lives, and prayed silently for help.“Stop,” Carson ordered, and the driver slowed down. Allen, who was in the front seat, looked back, and inquired, “Is there any challenge?”“Yes. I saw a somersaulted car. I believe they need help.”Now, Alfred, was drowsy, but he woke up instantly, and asked, “Could they be coming from the event?”“I thought as much,” Carson answered. At that moment, the driver had halted, and began to move backward. The other drivers stopped too, and in a jiffy, the five security guards jumped out of their pickup, and waited for instructions from Allen. Now, the drivers turned on their emergency flashers to alert other road users that there was an a
“Your idea is good. I will do that right away,” Allen consented, and set out to give Sir Theophilus Gilmore a call. Likewise, Carson drafted a captivating appreciation message to his fans and partners, and posted it on his social media page, and tagged his partners. Nevertheless, Alfred had created a new media page with his initials, AW, and he had the banner of the event as his profile picture. He also appreciated the fans, and requested that they should mark themselves safe.Subsequently, their pages became busy with responses from their fans, especially those who attended that day's show. To their delight, the commendations were encouraging. “What a concerned host.”“I'm safe. Thank you for your concern.”“I'm seeing this for the first time. No entertainer follows up on his guests. We are grateful for your concern. All the same, I am safe.”The King's from the other Kingdoms, marked themselves safe too.“Oh! What a brilliant youth. He has won my love completely.”They read the endl
He recalled the strange proposal, “Marry me, Alfred, and you would be glad that you did,” Hazel, the desperate third Princess of the Martin's family, pleaded. As a Young Chief Executive Officer, he was startled by her sheer audacity, and wondered if she was out for a joke, and an expensive one.At an Exhibition in ArgentinaIt was the fifth day of the Perfumery Exhibition, and the twenty-three years old Alfred Walter, the successor of the Walter International Conglomerates, was downcast. That day, he was having his lunch with Carson Gilmore, his twenty-two years newest friend, and the successor of the Gilmore Group of Companies. They met at the exhibition a few days ago, and established an amicable relationship. All the while, Carson had observed his moodiness, but he did not wish to interfere with his personal life. While they were eating, Carson got calls from his girlfriend, Pearl Julius, and other friends, and he chatted happily with them. Nevertheless, Alfred was delighted with Ca
Nevertheless, she was putting on a slightly dirty, and loose T-shirt, which loosely covered all the parts of her thin body except her ugly face. Her face was dark in complexion, and her dark eyes were clear and beaming, like the face of a teenager who was experiencing love for the first time. Secondly, her ugly face was characterized by larger eyes, and thick lips, and, it was conspicuously deformed by an ugly birthmark which ran from her cheeks to the end of her temple.Although she was ugly, but those features also altered her facial qualities. Now, Max Richmond, one of the guards, who was the no – nonsense type, advanced hastily, with a killing intent on his face. Then, he faced Alfred, and announced, “Boss, this is the lady, who broke through the Hilltop Bar, which had the strongest security system in the world. She defiled the ten squads of Military Officers ten minutes ago.”“That is weird,” Alfred asserted. Then, he looked into Hazel’s eyes critically to ascertain what she was
It that point, the confused Hazel looked at him in trepidation, and wondered why he doubted her. Meanwhile, the excited Alfred ignored the fear on her face, and proceeded with the next question, “Now, tell me, what did you use to make your perfume that made it different from mine?”Alfred's recovery of his organ of smell was the best thing that could happen to him. Before he met the dogged perfumery, he had contacted many rhinologists in, and outside, the United States of America, but they had not lived up to their professions. At a point, he gave up on his quest for a cure, and resorted to his fate. Then, in reply to his question, Hazel smiled with a sense of accomplishment, and said, “That is my secret.”Nevertheless, she fixed her gaze into his eyes, and waited for his next question. As she expected, the desperate CEO asked, “How did you learn your perfumery skills?”Now, she gave an honest answer which was void of her business tricks, “I am partly from a French linage. My mother i
To be precise, she had just reciprocated Alfred's gesture to her a few minutes ago by saving her life. Now, Alfred, who had heard enough of her story, nodded his head in sympathy. He looked at her, and concluded that she had gone through many pains in life, and saw calmness, and peace written in her face.'Despite her plight, she is still calm,' the confused Alfred thought, and took a second look at her, hoping to see her yell curses at those who have despised her. Meanwhile, from her expression, she was not complaining either was she wallowing in self-pity. Rather, he saw a determined lady who was ready to move on with her life despite her ugly past.Now, Alfred, thought that he had gotten the complete picture of her purpose of visit, and inquired, “Did you come to me because you wanted me to avenge you?”“No.” Hazel refuted at once. Then, she gave him a confident look, and spoke, “Mr. Walter, I would have personally reported to the authority if I wanted to seek vengeance. I came look