Chapter 37: Have the Left Overs

Chapter 37: 37: Have the Left Overs


"Elvis is here? Why didn’t anyone call me out for breakfast??" Cordelia panicked.


"But I thought you said you weren’t eating with us?" Queen lea added.


"But... I didn’t know Elvis was coming too. A stupid maid had told me he doesn’t dine" She sounded panicked.


No one said anything. They casually stared at her as Cordelia rushed to Elvis’s side.


"Get out" She snapped at Eden who had meat on his mouth "I want to sit with Elvis. So get lost"


Eden shocked his head.


"You unruly being! Are you defying my orders?! I’m the Imperial Princess! I can have daddy ruin you in a day!" She snapped.


"Your dad probably can’t do that because he’s probably busy sitting on his throne all day" Eden clapped back as soon as he was done digesting the meat.


Everyone was shocked.


"You! Are you talking about daddy like that?!" Cordelia snapped.


"No" Eden shocked his head.


"How did a peasant like you get to sit here! This is unethical! You are dirtying the royal dining!" She snapped.


"Get out now so I can sit down with Elvis!" She ordered.


But Eden didn’t move an inch.


"You.. how dare you disobey my orders?" She questioned "Guards! Come and throw this thing out of the palace!"


Her guards approached but Elvis glared at them. They stopped.


Elvis got up from the seat "You can have my seat Your Imperial Highness. I’m done eating after all and have something important to do"


"Elvis..." Cordelia stared at him, surprised.


Elvis had bowed and now left the royal dining table.


"Elvis!" Cordelia called after him.


Eden also got up at the moment "You can also have my seat Your Imperial Highness. I’m done eating too and have important things to do"


He smiled as he turned to leave. But he stopped. Eden returned and picked up a meat from Eden’s plate.


"You can have the leftovers, Your Imperial Princess" He smiled as he took off after Elvis with the meat in his mouth.


"....." Cordelia stood there speechless.


She couldn’t believe what just happened. No one dared treat her like that. And Eden doing so pissed her off.


"That... I’ll make sure daddy destroys that wizard or whatever he is!" She swore.


"Well..." the king interrupted "The Emperor sent a message this morning. And he wishes to have you home immediately"


Cordelia frowned.


"Your Imperial Highness, would you need some more meals...?" Queen lea asked.


"Shut up!" Cordelia snapped. Pissed. "I’m not eating again. I’m going home"


She said, storming out of the Royal dining room and back to her room.


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Elvis arrived at his room as Eden followed in. The door was closed.


Elvis turned to look at Eden who stood there.


"I’ll be following you" Eden said.


"Do you want to die?" Elvis asked. Out of the bloom.


"What?"


"If you don’t want to die in someone’s hands. Then you should hold your mouth" Elvis said "You can’t go around saying things that could have you sentenced to death"


Eden folded his hands "What did I say wrong? I only said the truth. Besides, you also hate them. The two of them. So don’t act all nice. I was just helping you say what was on your mind"


Elvis stared at him, frustrated " You are not in my mind. So don’t act as if you know"


Eden smiled "Trust me. I know you more than you know yourself. We’re like soulmates now" he teased.


"You know what? Just don’t get yourself killed earlier with that mouth of yours" Elvis warmed.


Eden gave a soft chuckle as he walked to Elvis. Now standing close to him, he brought his fingers to run through Elvis’s chest.


Eden said "I didn’t know you cared about me so much, Your Highness"


Elvis placed a hand over his forehead and pushed Eden backwards. Eden staggered back.


"I will have your head with my sword, if you ever get that close to me again" The Crown Prince threatened.


Eden smiled "You can’t kill me now. Well, not after I’m done undressing you, Your Royal Highness" Eden Shamelessly replied.


"....." Elvis felt disgusted as he subtly placed a hand over his chest as though he was protecting himself from Eden.


Eden smiled broadly "What the hell are you thinking? It’s not like I’m going to rape you. Well not now, but of course I have to undress you if I want to dress you up for today as a Valet"


Elvis recalled that he was actually his "Valet" so it was his job to do so. He didn’t think about that while agreeing to the deal.


"No need. I can do it myself" Elvis claimed.


"Huh? But it’s my job. I have to do it, you can’t take my job away from me" Eden insisted.


"It’s not like it’s your real job. You’re not even getting paid for it. It’s just a job by name. So don’t think too much about it" Elvis stated.


"No. I always take my job seriously. I’m a responsible person. And right now I want to take my job of undressing you seriously. You can pay me for it as well" Eden insisted.


"You..." Elvis was stunned at how shameless Eden was with his words.


"I said you don’t have to. You can leave" Elvis demanded.


"No. I won’t leave until I do my job" Eden was having a good time teasing Elvis.


He approached Elvis as he immediately grabbed Elvis by the fly of his trousers, around his waistband.


Elvis stiffened in shock. He looked down at Eden’s hand on his fly and then looked up at him "What do you think you’re doing??"


"I’m doing my job" Eden smiled, staring at his face "You don’t have to be shy Your royal Highness. We’re both men. And it’s not like I’m sleeping with you. I’m only undressing you"


"....." Elvis panicked. His cheeks are almost visibly pink.


"You..." He tried yelling as Eden pulled his fly. "Stop it this instant"