Chapter two.

The aproching maid, seemed similar according to the old Zero's memories. Mmm... how to stop her? Drink the posion and have it nullified or trip her and see her get angry.

This is quite a conundrum indeed. Mmm.... there might be a solution and it's the oldest trick in the book.

"P-p-paa, who is that woman?" Pointing to the maid, while hiding under the covers to fein confusion. His eyes widen like suacers, as he looked from me to her.

"Son, do you not remember her, she has been your personal maid for years now.

I shook my head. "N-n-no papa, I don't."

He looked at her again, pure hesitance in his features. 'Gees, must I do all the work for you.' I was annoyed.

"P-p-papa I'm afraid, sh-sh-she scares me." Now hiding fully under the covers.

"Guard!" Sound of metal clashing together came from beyond the door, a guard rushed in while quickly lowering himself to one knee.

"Yes your majast. You called."

"Indeed. Remove this maid, have her questioned in the cells, also have that chalice and water examined." The maid froze she shivered hearing the kings words, the guard grabed her, doing what he was ordered to do.

After being escorted out of what I assumed was my room, father looked to me, still not being able to see his face, the lighting was truly bad in this world.

"Um.. son, what did you just call me?" Am I in touble for calling a king papa?

"Um... papa?" Just a little hesitant and scared. There was silence in the room, the fire crackled in the back of the room.

"Aww... aren't you just the cutest my son I have. Who knew you could be this cute, by calling me a simple nam." Suddenly being brought into a chrushing bear hug.

Staying like that for a few seconds he let go. "Son please from now on, just call me papa. Also we will be spending more time with each other from here on."

Nodding my small head. "Good, now get some rest, I will be sending a new maid to you shortly,  along with some food, since you been in bed for two days." He hugged me one last time and left.

Left alone, in a huge room? It was hard to make out my surroundings with only a dim fire going. 'Haaa...'

A slight gleam cuaght my eye, turning my head to the farthest right corner, I saw something that might help identify my new self.

I pushed the heavy cover off me, slowly sliding down the side of the bed. No sound came when I landed on the floor. It felt fluffy and so soft. Wiggling my toe's through the tuft of carpet.

So soft I could sleep on this without a care, like a lazy cat. With wobbly legs I made my way to the mirror. It was taller then me, looking into it I saw the new me and was shocked.

I was definitely too cute for this new place, dam that stupid system. It could have at least given me a charming feature or at least made me look a little hadsome. O well, such is life. I will find a way to work around this cuteness.

Inspecting myself futher, my hair was as soft white, my face looked like fresh fallen snow. Lips pink and plump. "No, no ,noo... this isn't going to work if men fall for me too. I don't swing that way. I fell to my knees infont of the mirror, my life felt doomed with such q cute and adorble face. "Why me!"

I felt like crying seeing my cute self in the mirror, what a wake up call, only cute things lived in fantasy worlds.

Looking at myself again at least my eyes are a good feature. Like two pools of light ocean blue without end. A thought just accured to me, where is Zero's mother? There is no real memory of her, strange.

The clothes I seem to be wearing, resembled that of what worn in a the late medival period. White long dress, barley passing my knees.

Making my way back to the bed, it felt now so strange to live in a world totally different from the one I am used to. I thought as I lay back into the fluffy pillows, this was pure bliss, like lying on a fluffy cloud.

A small knock brought me out of my comfy bliss. The door was pushed opened by a young girl my age.

Her back turned to me as she was carrying a silver tray. She turned and pushed the door closed with her one hand balancing the tray perfectly.

I gave her a once over, the fire alumating her features. Hair a dark honey blond, figure small, but I had a  feeling it would change in her teens. Lastly her eyes, as if I was in the forrest it self. Thats what her eyes reflected.

To call her beautiful would be an insult to angels. Feeling a lump in my throat.

"Good evening you highness, my name is Lillia Rose. I am to be your new personal maid." She did a small curtsey. Her voice was so sweet to.

"Hello Lillia, I am prince Zero Altura. I apologize for not getting up. Let us become good friends in the future."

Lillia came foward and placed the tray onto my lap, she removed the dome. The smell of chicken and steamed vegetables made my stomach growl with hunger.

Lillia smiled at me, so cute. The food was delicious, I ate everything on the plate, but something felt off.

My throat burned, it felt like it was on fire.

"Notice: You weem to have injested posion again. It shall be nullified. Due to your posion resistance skill.

The person who posioned you seems to be waiting outside."

Luckily Lillia did not pick up on my distress. How dumb can these people be. And also why can't I just be lazy for one day.