Chapter 7 Bad News

Celestine was chuckling, bumping herself with the face hit on the bed.

Ersa was standing by the bed, looking at her, she put the princess’s shoes off.

Celestine’s body was shaking because she kept laughing. Ersa waited for her to flip over so she could change the dress that princess was wearing as she draped a night dress on her arm.

Celestine put off the diadem with tiny diamonds in both sides from her forehead and handed it to Ersa as she got up, taking a seat by the bed.

“If you see King Dragon’s expression that time, he looked particularly good to be fooled.” Celestine stopped chuckling. She jiggled her head as she didn’t believe with she saw from a strong man and he was also known as a king with fiercely controlling power among the empire.

Ersa lifted one of her eyebrows. “But you must be careful Princess Celestine, he isn’t stupid.”

She started undressing Celestine and changed the princess’s dress into a sheer satin made night dress for taking a rest. She gasped and stopped changing Celestine’s dress at the time her pair of blue eyes caught the skin tone of the princess and caught a pair of bumpy heaps on Celestine’s chest.

Celestine smirked as she knew Ersa was surprised that her boobs becoming bluish as well, grabbed the dress from Ersa’s hand.

“At least they’re not green and made you think my boobs are watermelon, Ersa.” She put a side eye on the young woman and found Ersa covering her mouth from giggling.

“Bring me a full jug of water. I’ll drink it and I’m going to pee much…tomorrow, my skin will become as its normal tone was.” She rose from the bed and wore the dress by herself.

Ersa inhaled, wiping her eyes and trying hard to halt her from giggling. “I do, Princess!” She turned around and shook her head with her giggling more controllable and nice to hear. Leaving the room with a desire to pee because of laughing hard, Ersa scurried and closed the door behind.

Celestine put her hands off from the waist. She puffed, jumping into the bed again.

‘At least, tonight I can sleep well and get rid of entertaining that kind of dragon.’ Celestine sucked a deep breath and shut her eyes slowly.

Next morning, someone was knocking at her bedroom door.

Ersa opened the door and found Prince Oliver was standing in her sight.

“Good morning, Ersa.”

Ersa half knelt down and turned her head down. “Praise for you, Prince Oliver.”

As Ersa half tilted her head, she saw Prince Oliver, the son of King Othello was peeking up on the bed where Princess Celestine was resting.

Oliver sneered in a disgusting expression as he saw Celestine’s skin tone was still in bluish tone.

“Hand this to Princess Celestine when she woke up. Hope she’s getting better.” He handed a folded paper with a seal of the kingdom.

It was the seal of the Wallachian kingdom as Ersa examined the letter.

“I do, Prince Oliver, my lord.”

Oliver turned around, putting his glance, screwing up his eyes and curling his nose at Ersa. He shuddered before scurried his steps away from the place.

As Ersa closed the door, Celestine just came back from having some pee wee time.

“Princess Celestine, you woke up?!”

Celestine rubbed her hair and yawned.

Ersa widened her eyes.

“What?!” Celestine sipped her warm tea and took a seat on a chair by the bedroom window.

Ersa had opened the window and allowed the morning breezes freshening the room with some floral scents from the castle’s garden.

“Your skin tone has changed into its normal color, Princess.” Ersa approached her and gave her the letter from Oliver. She knelt and was about to rub the olive skin color of Celestine’s legs with some rose oil as a princess’s morning ritual.

Celestine handed Ersa her tea cup, otherwise, she took the letter from Ersa’s hand.

“I told you after my pee wee, my skin tone comes back to its natural color.” She tore the seal.

She read the letter. Ersa was making the bed as she discouraged giving Celestine morning treatment and let the princess read the letter first.

Her face was changing drastically as Ersa stopped doing the bed, looking at her.

“Something happens, Princess?” she asked with a shaky voice.

Celestine sighed, her eyes were gleamed with some bubbles before looking away from Ersa’s stare.

“It’s a bad news for us, Ersa.” She answered, her voice was creaky and sounded dry. She paused to take a deep inhale.

“They thought I am infected by a severe disease and they’re afraid of bad curse, bad luck will happen to the kingdom if they’re keeping me…”

Ersa lifted her two eyebrows, showing her skeptical face expression. “They can’t do that Princess Celestine. King Othello isn’t the king of the Sapphire Island Kingdom. He rules this kingdom due to your father’s health issue. They don’t have the right to tell you such kind of thing.” Ersa’s chest heaved up and down, her hands were quite shaking as she clenched them into one.