"Your Majesty is a secret!"
'Hmm.'
Early evening. At this time of day, every time in the Princess's palace, the people of the castle didn't seem to know she had arrived. Maybe it's because she came in alone through the back door connected to the garden instead of the main entrance.
Julia was amused and climbed the stairs to her office.
"Queen?"
When she arrived in the hallway, she encountered the chamberlain, who seemed to have come out of his office. He greeted her with a surprised look.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here!"
"It's okay. Is His Majesty in his office?"
Julia winked kindly and brushed her aside. But for some reason, the chief chamberlain called her up.
"Wow. Queen! I'm sorry, but Your Highness said that no one should listen until evening."
"Did you? But I'm an exception."
Julia said casually. Then the chamberlain bowed deeply with an aha-ha.
"I made a mistake. Then, if you need it, please call me."
"I will."
Julia nodded gracefully, and the chamberlain politely descended the stairs and disappeared.
The corridor was very quiet, just as the King's Inclination was, with the escorts standing like sculptures. Julia turned the doorknob open with a familiar gesture.
Creak.
When she opened the thin double shutters, she found the King's office. Just when she thought it was the same as usual, Julia saw something interesting in her eyes.
A large leather chair with its back to the door, and two large bottles of wine on the desk instead of papers.
"Bring two new bottles, and go back."
He heard Endymion's voice from over the leather chair.
Crunch.
At the same time, with the sound of liquid, an empty bottle suddenly appeared and landed on the desk.
"And tomorrow, after breakfast, when my Queen and Duchess go out, I will bring the young master right away. You don't have to bring them anymore from the day after tomorrow."
Perhaps he thought it was the head of the chamberlain who had come back in, but his voice was very insensitive. As she approached, Julia asked in amusement.
"Why? Are you done studying?"
Boom.
There was a sound of glass crashing somewhere, and the leather chair tilted. And the backrest with its back to the door was immediately turned.
Her eyes immediately met the surprised eyes.
"Hmm. I thought Ed liked to play outside."
Julia deliberately paced around the bookshelves. She could feel the eyes following her every gesture.
Julia held back her laughter and tapped the small mirror that stood like a picture frame on the shelf.
"You said that the culprit who lured the child with candy was his uncle?"
The angle was adjusted so that the face of the person sitting across from the desk could be seen clearly.
Julia approached with a mirror, and Endymion jerked the glass, which had a slightly cracked edge, to the corner of the desk, and gave her an innocent face.
"Because the young master is so harsh."
"Well, I've heard everything from Ed just now
"Ed laughed, and His Majesty gave me candy! Then His Majesty will study!"
Julia mimicked Ed's way of speaking cutely. Endymion's mouth hardened when he heard that.
He had been looking in the mirror and pretending to read documents, but Ed seemed to think it was studying. The expression itself was childishly whimsical, but it was a shot that pierced the core.
Coincidentally, Julia noticed.
"Did you hear what I said to Ed? Do you say that someone who smiles brightly and well is the ideal type?"
He thinks he heard that last time. Casually, Julia patted the glass and opened it.
"So, you want to drink alcohol that you can't drink?"
"Yes."
Endymion coldly affirmed. But he knew right away that he had made a mistake.
Empty liquor bottles and glasses, and moreover, didn't he even ask her to bring more liquor because he thought she was the chamberlain a while ago?
"..."
...Took.
It was the moment when both of them realized that it was a ridiculous situation. A mixture of awkwardness and tension began to appear in the office.
"You drank like this, but you're fine.... Was it all a lie?"
Julia muttered in surprise.
Somehow, she was a little surprised that he had a big body and good physical strength, but the amount of alcohol he drank was particularly weak. Still, even if I drank just one cup. I would stagger and hug him, so I thought it was real!
"Oh my God. Did you drink it all and drink it again? You're much stronger than I."
"It's because of you."
Just as Julia was about to feel betrayed, Endymion jumped to his feet. Julia narrowed her eyes in amazement.
"Why are you blaming me? You lied."
"You said that a man who is the exact opposite of me is your ideal type. I was so sad that I drank hard."
Julia laughed at the ridiculousness.
"Oh, where is the person who drinks more because he's sad?"
"Your busband"
"Endymion Semele, Don't talk about it, and be honest about why you've lied so far...Wow!"
When her body flashed, Julia screamed and hugged Endymion's neck. But in the blink of an eye, he picked her up lightly and sat her down on the desk.
"Is your real ideal type a man who laughs like Prince Hyde?"
Her buttocks barely caught on the edge of the desk. Julia blinked with her arms around his neck.
He was trying to bribe Ed with snacks to find out exactly what he was studying and why he lied about not drinking. She was sure it was.
"Of course, heh, it's nice to smile so beautifully."
Maybe it's because the bridge is floating in the air. Julia replied with a feeling of dismay.
"Not me?"
It was the same color as Ed's, but completely different eyes tempted him. Julia swallowed hard without realizing it.
"Well, it's just good to smile brightly. And you're my husband, after all. It doesn't matter if it's not my Ideal type..."
"Really, isn't it me?"
A sweet voice sounded. Surprisingly, Julia's favorite bright smile is reflected in the handsome face in front of her.
'Uh...'
Throbbing!
Her heart was beating so vigorously. Julia was so surprised that she stared up at Endymion's face in a daze.
He was only attracted to her, but basically, even his smile was cold. But now, he was smiling like a perfect spring day.
"Right?"
It was a smile that was a hundred times brighter and sparkling than Ed's.
His blue eyes were gently folded, and his rosy lips curved like a fox's tail. The chill was soft and ticklish, and his face was fresh and dazzling like a spring sprout.
"It's me, your ideal type."
A hot heat rushed over her face.
'Was the study you were doing a practice of smiling brightly?'
She knew he was good at anything, but she didn't know that it would be possible to change his original style. It was also because of a word that was mentioned lightly.
He was very determined to listen to this ideal sound. But strangely, his persistence ti kled her stomach.
"You were handsome with a cool smile..."
It was hard to stay awake when he smiled so brightly. In addition, it was faintly mixed with its unique coolness, which made it more attractive. For this reason, even if it was rumored that the Queen only revealed her husband's face, she had nothing to say.
Julia stumbled and tried to pull herself away
"Hmm. I think you're my ideal type now."
"You should be more precise."
Endymion gently urged him to get angry. In the end, Julia had no choice but to tell him what he wanted.
"...My ideal type is you. Not a man who smiles brightly and well. That's enough, right?"
"Why are you running away?"
"What a run! I suddenly remembered what to do, so I went to the Queen's Palace!"
"Then, let's do this and go."
Endymion stopped Julia as she tried to escape, and he smiled. When Julia stopped, he picked up the glass he had shoved and casually threw it over his body.
Crow.
The white shirt that was fine quickly turned red.
"Take it off."
The shirt was soaked and clung to his upper body. In addition, a drop of wine was on his strong jawline. It was a head-wrenching scene.
Finally, Julia pursed her lips and raised her trembling fingertips.
"...Are you in a hurry?"
"Yes"
Inside, the eyes were still smiling warmly and harmlessly. Julia carefully unbuttoned the top.
Flick.
"What is the ideal type?"
His throat with a strong masculinity moved, and he had a pleasant voice. Julia, who had been dazed, flinched and came to her senses a little.
"It's changed now."
"...Do you really need to change that to get rid of your intuition?"
With a satisfied voice. Julia replied in a velvety voice.
Knock
The buttons were unbuttoned one after another, revealing her wet chest.
"Of course you should. How much I practiced."
"Uh, wait a minute. Don't come, ask... wine."
Before she could finish speaking, Endymion dug into the hem of her dress. Her arms rested on the side of her thighs, resting on the desk.
Purple eyes widened in surprise at the distance that was close to the hook.
"Everything about me should be to your taste, not that you will continue to like me. Instead of getting used to it, I was nervous and excited."
"It's not that... to get used to it."
"I lied to you because I liked you paying attention to me."
Endymion raised the corners of his mouth, leaning deeper and more. She gradually fell backwards. Julia tried to stop him urgently.
"Now, wait, Mion!"
"This is how it happened.. I think it would be better to look completely different from before."
Chook.
The scent of wine wafted through the air, and Endymion kissed her on the nape of the neck. And Julia was immediately laid unprotected on the desk.
"Tell me, if I'm a good drinker, a cold person, and a smiling person, wouldn't I be able to sleep?"
Julia pushed him away, her face flushed. She likes stability, and lately she's been tired and vulnerable to external stimuli.
Now that she was in bed, hugging Endymion and sleeping soundly, she was so embarrassed that she woke up in an instant.
"I don't like it. I want to sleep well."
"I hope you don't sleep."
Endymion smiled low and lowered. Just as she felt like she was about to choke on his wine-scented muscles, the laces of her dress began to unravel.
"I haven't slept at all the time."
Slur, slurp.
He didn't even press her skin, but the layers of clothes she had worn naturally unraveled and hung down on the desk like a blanket.
"Tell me more, your new, ideal type."
Because he wants to check it out.
Endymion whispered and went down.
"Mion, wait...!"
Cup.
Endymion kissed her lips lightly and sprinkled a small kiss. Jawline, nape, collarbone and round shoulders, soft underneath.
"Otherwise, I might understand that you're sleepy because I'm not the Ideal type."
Julia, who was frightened by this, began to speak urgently.
"No, I don't. So, my ideal type is a blue-eyed person like you, who smiles beautifully."
"And?"
Endymion kissed her slender belly and smiled. Julia stroked his hair.
The scorching heat was sweet and a little frustrating, and Julia shivered.
"I like people like you who smile beautifully. And even if you say you can't drink, you're actually a fox who drinks very well... Ugh."
Julia struggled with her delicate legs and reflexively pushed him away. However, Endymion pressed his lips deep into her skin, and he smiled with satisfaction.
"Go ahead."
"No, huh..."
"Oh, because you're sleepy again?"
Endymion, with his natural expression, looked inappropriately innocent. Even though he is the one who created this situation in his current office.
Julia, burning all over, flailed.
"Then we have to continue. I want to hear it."
"A fox like you. And again, you're handsome, and you've listened to everything I said. Ugh, you like being tall and friendly. But you keep harassing me in bed... Oh!"
The voice that she couldn't spit out was buried. The creamy but sharp stimuli that tormented her gave her strength in her legs.
"Ah!"
Julia cried and clutched Endymion's hair.
The nerves in her whole body were tingling, and her breath was choking. However, he bullied Julia even more mischievously when she kept her mouth shut.
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