Chapter 3 Hiroki Rouge

I'm here now in my room, being fixed by my make up artists. I have my own make up artists because I don't want anybody to touch my face. Like, wow. I'll admit, I'm artistic when it comes to other people except for other things. Sometimes you don't know what they did or what before touching the person's face.

I took a deep breath and looked at the mirror in front of me. I couldn't help staring at my face for a long time. I secretly smiled because I looked even better. I knew at first that I was beautiful, since birth, but I'm even more beautiful now.

"You're so beautiful, Young Princess," said my gay make up artist.

"You look like a Goddess, Young Princess," one of her colleagues agreed.

I smiled a little and stared at myself in the mirror.

"Why so gorgeous, Young Princess. And, how to be you?" One said that I laughed weakly and shook my head.

His other colleagues agreed with what he said. I bit my lip while looking at myself in the mirror. With long eyelashes, red lips, blue eyes, sharp nose, smooth and fair skin. Many people say that I'm perfect. But, they didn't know that I don't want this perfection of mine. It's really sucks, if they think that I'm happy. No, I'm not.

I can't do whatever I want to do because of my status of being a Princess, and the worst thing is I'm a Crowned Princess the next Queen of England.

I came back to myself when one of my make up artists spoke. Oh, I forgot. I have 121 make up artists, Yes I have so many make up artists but now I only have 7 make up artists this day.

I turned my gaze to him and stood up. They bow down to pay respect. I smiled a little and bowed weakly.

"Rise," I said softly.

They raised their heads, and looked at me smiling. They watched me from head to toe.

"Perfect!" they shouted at the same time, making me laugh softly.

They even applauded, so I secretly shook my head.

"Oh my god! You are really a Goddess, Young Princess," said one of my make up artists in disbelief.

"Thank you!" I said smiling.

They smiled and bowed to me at the same time.

"We are leaving, Young Princess," they said together while still bowing.

I just smiled at them and they finally left. I sat in my seat where I sat earlier. I looked at myself in the mirror. I'm not a bad girl, if that's what you think of me. I'm kind to the person who kind of me. But, not to the person who has bad intentions on me.

I'm a nice person, sometimes. But I really can't stop being scolding and getting into trouble that shouldn't happen to a Princess. I sighed softly and leaned against the back of my chair.

I don't know what will happen tonight but I have a strong feeling that something will happen that I won't like. I bit my lip, and looked up.

I wonder what Dad is really up to, and why he's throwing a party. I really think that old man is planning something.

I shook my head and took out my cell phone and dialed the number of someone I trust. It has been ringed three times but he still doesn't answer. I closed my eyes tightly and dialed his number again.

"Damn this jerk," I said annoyed.

I was biting my lip when he still didn't answer my call. What is this fool doing?

I tried to call his number again and this time he answered.

"Hmm, what?" he said on the other line.

"Idiot," I said coldly.

I heard a crash on the other line as if someone had fallen.

Don't tell me, this fool is sleeping? Seriously?! I looked at the clock next to me and it's only 7:56 pm.

"Loveeee!" he shouted happily on the other line.

I moved my cellphone away from my ear because of his sweet voice.

"What the hell, Jerk. Lower your voice," I said irritated.

I heard his laugh on the other line so I raised one eyebrow even though he couldn't see it.

"Oh, I forgot. Sorry, I'm just carried away," he said with a laugh.

I shook my head because of what he said. He apologizes but laughs.

"You've never changed," I said.

I heard him laugh so I face-palmed. It really likes to laugh even if nothing is funny. Crazy.

"And you've changed," he said with a laugh.

I frowned and shook my head. He really likes to tease.

"No, I'm not," I said.

"Really, Young Princess?" he asked.

I knew he was smiling now so I rolled my eyes even though he couldn't see.

"Just shut up, you Jerk," I said angrily.

It made him laugh out loud, tsk. You would have choked.

"I'm serious now, Hiro," I said coldly.

I felt the silence on the other line. So I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didn't you receive the invitation I sent to you?" I ask.

He remained silent on the other line making me frown.

"No, why? Is there something wrong?" he asked in curious.

I closed my eyes tightly because of what he said.

"You jerk! Don't play with me. Hiroki Rouge, I'm warning you," I threatened him.

"Huh? what are you saying about? I didn't play you, you know me," he said.

I laughed out loud and rubbed my forehead.

"Yes, I know you. So, stop that bullshit. Come here in the palace before I cut your fucking head," I said coldly.

"Whoah, whoah, easy. hahahaha, you've never changed. You're still the badass princess I know," he said with a laugh.

This jerk! Sometimes it's good to be beheaded. He really likes to tease me.

I barely held my breath because of his nonsense. Oh, btw. Meet my boy best friend, Hiroki Rouge. He's a Japanese, He's also a Prince of Yakuza 4th generation. We are childhood friends. He's the only one I trust the most, except for my family. We know each other for almost 15 years. So, that's why we are comfortable with each other.

"Oh, okay. I'll come, just wait me," he said on the other line.

"Okay, don't be late. I'll wait for you, and, oh btw. Don't bring any girls in my party," I said coldly.

I heard him laugh so I face-palmed.

"Jealous?" he asked with a laugh.

"Don't be, love. We know that you're the one that I only treasure the most," he said softly.

I closed my eyes tightly and let out a weak breath.

"Fuck you! Stop saying that's thing, it's really creepy," I said annoyed.

He laughed on the other line so I hung up without saying a word.

That jerk! he really likes to say horrible things.

I just turned myself in front of the mirror where I could see myself. I smiled at this and got wacky. I laughed because of the nonsense I was doing.