9 Dream?

Today was so hard, I wasn't even allowed to rest by Steve. It's almost midnight, and I'm barely able to spread her back onto the bed.

My eyes stared at the ceiling, the large window beside the bed I left open. I am very happy when I see the stars and the dark knight. Like something inside of me yearns for old memories.

Indeed, my memories of the past are quite imprinted tightly. About me and my companion husband, about a man who should be my husband. We get married and build a harmonious household, but everything has to be lost when someone kills him on the wedding day.

"Ahhh!! Damn, I'm just tired when I'm like this. I have to remember old memories again. Can't my little brain rest for a while? I'm tired.." I said to myself, then started to close my eyes to enjoy the silence tonight, the breeze from outside makes my skin shiver a little cold.

I didn't intend to close the window, because I wanted to let the coldness envelop every inch of my skin.

The drowsiness slowly brought my consciousness to a strange dream that plunged this thought into the deepest pit.

My eyes were closed, but I could feel that I had entered a dreamland. I opened my eyes, and I saw a bed of dandelion flowers. The white color and the strong wind blew all the flower beds, my eyes blinked a few times.

"Is this a sweet dream?" I asked myself, I lightly pat my cheeks. And it hurts, so am I dreaming or not?

I looked around, Behind the flower bed. There is one old house made of straw, maybe it's not a house. but a small hut that looks very comfortable, I walked towards the hut. Slowly, enjoying the breeze and the small breeze of Dandelion flower fibers hitting my body.

I just realized that now I'm wearing a long dress, Like the old European women's dresses. I don't know what year the dress model was, maybe before Christ. but by the way, did Europe already exist before Christ? Ahh.. I don't know, why am I thinking about that?

I arrived at the door of the hut, then began to open the door. My bravery and impudent attitude seemed to have increased tremendously. Just see how I can easily get into someone else's house? And with great confidence I entered without saying a word.

gosh, forgive God. Sometimes I forget etiquette when visiting.

My eyes looked around the hut, the first impression I saw was that it was very humid and strange. it was really an old hut, there were only wooden chairs and clay glasses. But my eyes immediately rounded perfectly, when I saw a man sleeping on a haystack.

My mouth almost screamed loudly, because it turned out that the man was Steve. Steve? Why is he in my dream?

Gosh, is it because I was with him all day? So he entered into my subconscious.

I really can't accept that he has to be everywhere, can't he just leave me alone? Even though I know he's handsome, I'm bored if I have to meet him every time and every second.

"Yes!! Steve!! Wake up! why are you in my dream!!" I immediately shouted loudly, the sleeping man immediately woke up quickly and got up from the haystack, then took out his sword and looked around.

His agile and very strange attitude made me raise an eyebrow in confusion. Why is he acting like someone will do something bad to him? Like in old royal films, Steve is behaving as a warlord.

"Who's coming? Princess?" asked Steve whose face turned to me, Princess? Princess who?

"Why are you here? Do you always like to interrupt my time?" I asked curiously, he who heard my question just sighed softly.

"I'm here to take care of you, have you finished showering? No one is following us right?" he asked again, I heard it The more confused.

ahh..maybe because I was too tired this dream became real and Steve's attitude became very strange.

"I don't understand what you're saying, what are we doing here? Are we being chased by criminals?" I asked curiously, I was already sitting on the haystack and taking a deep breath. looking at Steve who was sitting down, he put his sword back in.

"We are outside the palace, you asked me to take you away from the palace. because you don't want to be matched by a prince from another kingdom. Why did you forget? Was it because your head was hit by a stone yesterday?" Steve held the back of my head, I who felt his hand groping could only remain silent. I could smell her scent, impressed by the smell of grass and lavender, but this time it matched the style of dress she was wearing.

"I think that's the case, I'm forgetting important things. Where are we going? Why should I run away if I'm matched? If the guy is handsome, I definitely want to. What's more, you said he was a prince." I can confidently say what's on my mind right now.

"Are you sure Princess? You asked to run away because you don't like any other man besides me." Steve looked into my eyes and held my hand tightly, I heard the words from his mouth. Of course I want to laugh.

Good grief? My dreams are getting weirder! Why do I have such ridiculous dreams? Wake up!!

"I like you? Are you sure? How can that be? Who are you?" I asked again, curious about all that had happened.

Although this is just a dream, it never hurts. I want to know the continuation of this strange story.

"I am the great Commander in the kingdom that your father led, But in order to fulfill your orders and dreams, I obeyed all your wishes to leave the palace and we will become commoners, you asked us to marry and have many children. You really forgot that everyone? How can you forget something as important as this Princess? I think you hit your head really hard, does it still hurt? You want us to find a healer? I can take you to a healer who won't recognize you there at all." The attention from Steve made me lose my mind for a moment.

I looked into his eyes that were so sincere and his voice that made me weak. If only I could find Steve as caring as this in real life, I would absolutely love him. I am a woman who easily melts with attention and a sweet attitude.

"No need, how about we go back to the Palace? I don't think there's any point in us going this far. If we end up being caught." somehow my mouth said things like that so easily, even though I didn't mean to say something that I didn't even understand.