8 GoE 8 Youngest Prince

--playlist this chapter: The Slide by Eucalyptic—

Etter, even if it's only a short time is enough for him to get to know Elle well enough. And when Elle showed a surprised expression drawn on her white face, Etter didn't once feel overwhelming.

Instead, Etter was eager to laugh off. If only he, Etter, was just a human being. However, in the absence of complex emotions like ordinary humans, Etter just stood firmly looking at Elle.

"What's wrong with your ugly face?" said Etter seriously instead.

"What is it? Where? Why?" said Elle, sputtering.

It would be a miracle to a thousand if Etter could laugh at Elle's hilarious response. Unfortunately, that's not the case.

Etter didn't answer. She just stepped away to keep his distance.

The next second, Etter cast a kind of spell to open the door that was right behind the door that could talk. Then, without open access to the outside world.

The world that Elle had left behind a moment ago.

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A gentle blowing wind hit the faces and children of the two women's hairs with different intensities. Especially, Elle whose hair looks quite messy.

And somehow it worked. That gentle blowing wind instead worked the opposite on just Elle. The power of the gentle wind smoothed Elle's originally messy hair into impeccably neat.

"We're going to the Main Palace right now." Etter orders without waiting for Elle's approval.

Elle turned towards the back where the door connecting the brightly lit white room with the edges of the artificial forest slowly disappeared with the wind that also slowly moved away until it completely stopped blowing playing into Etter's long golden strands of hair.

One more thing that Elle just realized is that Etter's appearance does not look 100% like her when she was 20 years old. Of course, Elle remembers very well because her hair has long been pitch black, while for Etter is a very beautiful gold color.

Its beauty could not be found in this world. Elle is very confident about that. The only reason is that Etter is not from and was born in an ordinary human world. Etter was an entity closer to the level of a demigod angel, perhaps.

Those thoughts filled Elle's head to the point of making her dizzy.

And sure enough, somehow and with just a matter of minutes, the two of them were already standing in one of the rooms within the Solar Galaxy Empire's Main Palace. Elle had already gained the responsibility of being a special servant to one of the Princes of Emperor Paddu's children.

"You, number 99, come here." The command of a butler pointed at Elle, who stood covered in confusion in the middle of the hall space.

Of course, Elle felt she didn't know what was happening and didn't understand not playing when the butler called out to her, but in the third second, Etter pushed Elle to make her move forward, and in the end. Stood right in front of the butler.

"Good." Elle tried to be as calm as she could.

Still, Elle is just an ordinary human being named Elleta Ido. She's not Etter, whose tranquillity rivals the famous Riddum Iceberg Peak throughout the galaxy.

"You, from today, on will guard Young Prince Ellder. Don't ever think about running away from the palace or your life that will run away from your body." said the chief steward. Then leave Elle just like that in front of a two-meter high room door with the same width.

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In front of her stood a sturdy gray painted wooden door that contrasted with the color of the young orange walls. Elle sighed heavily. Deep down, she could feel the mission this time was not easy.

There was no information for Elle to knew about the Youngest Prince of the Solar Galactic Empire. That is no information for her. Otherwise had to take care of 24 hours nonstop and without any leave. Elle's job as a waitress is nothing but one of the new types of model slavery.

If one thought, being able to stay inside the Main Palace for any kind of profession would feel like a gift. That's not what Elle felt.

And it also came as an explanation for the work of her late husband, Elliot Grey, as a palace doctor who only got one day off in one month. In the past, Elle could only think about the workaholic Elliot.

Facts and prejudices are often different. That is what makes people in a different level of thinking from each other.

Elle then entered the room. With one light push, the door connecting his new job opened easily.

The room was very spacious, almost as spacious as the size of a modern football field. And what Elle didn't think was in the room was no more than a dozen waiters walking back and forth to all corners of the room very busy.

None of the servants would and would have noticed Elle, who had just entered.

Instead, Elle walked around the room.

The room was more like one private house reserved only for the Youngest Prince of the Solar Galaxy Emperor's last child.

His Majesty, the Emperor Paddu.

Unfortunately, there was nothing special about the room for Elle's eyes. Then, Elle slowly walked towards the only bed in one corner of the room. A bed for the Youngest Prince.

The clearer Elle saw that there was a tall, skinny figure lying on the bed. The figure looked very old. With only skin bandaging bones. His wrinkled hands poked out from one side of the exposed blanket.

"Who is she?" asked Elle politely to a waitress who had just finished bathing the weak man.

"Him? He... He is the Youngest Prince of the Solar Galaxy Empire. Prince Ellder." said the waiter briefly.

Then without wasting time immediately go towards one corner of the other space.

All of them, all those servants, seemed to be very busy with their respective parts. Walking to and fro is endless without Elle being able to know what she's doing.

However, despite it, all was the pitiful sight he saw with both of his eyes at the moment. Someone who is very thin and wrinkled, sad if you see it. And will immediately cause pity without being asked. And that man was the Youngest Prince Ellder.

Because, unlike Elle's previous shadow of a prince from the Solar Galactic Empire she had never seen, and Prince Ellder had broken Elle's imaginary visuals all her life.

Somehow, Elle was very incredulous. If the reality about the Prince of her country was of apprehensive conditions. And maybe he was dying, targeted by the angel of death.

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-TBC-