7 Chapter 6

Paul walked to my side of the car and opened the door.

"Thanks."

The loud talking began to cease when Paul hooked arms with me.

Then the whispering began, but I couldn't understand but a few russian words that came from their mouths like "Foreigner" and "Prince".

"Don't speak, some of them understand English.", Paul mumbled lowly.

Out of nowhere, a tall woman that looked about 40 stoped right in front of Paul, her glasses almost too big for her face.

Paul smiled before fast Russian words spilled from her mouth.

He didn't nod in agreement or disagreement as the woman looked in question and gave a side glace at me.

I feel like a alien or stranger not being able to understand their common language.

Paul gave a shy look and said something in russian and pulled me along into the cafe as the sting of eyes followed us inside.

"What did she ask you?", I whispered quickly.

Paul gave a quick glance back before answering, everyone wants to know who you are and they are upset because you aren't what they expected as a princess."

Wow, those words were really reassuring.

The cafe was small and we'll kept with only one customer.

The smell of pastries and doughnuts made me hungry.

Warm bagels were on a small wheel and dripping glazed donuts looked almost perfect.

A lonely older man, sat to himself drinking his black coffee while reading a newspapers.

He looked up and smiled at paul.

Paul smiled and dipped his head to the older man and I dipped too.

He began to speak Russian and Paul replied with more russian and they both laughed.

The older guy pulled his jacket together,rubbed his scruffy beard and went back to enjoying his coffee,still smiling.

"That's Mr.rosvanto, ever since his wife passed away,he spends his days in the coffee shop.

"Oh,I bet she was a good woman."

Paul nodded and began walking to the counter.

No one was at the counter,untill a lithe teenager appeared out of the door of the kitchen.

She smiled and began speaking quickly to Paul,he pointed to the kitchen and began to speak.

She quickly nodded and walked towards the kitchen calling to aidran.

"That's Merlin ,she's aidran's girlfriend."

It took quite a while, i turned around looked right into the faces of the staring people at the window.

A cold wave of nervousness went through me as I noticed the hostile looks they shot at me.

I turned around and pulled closer to paul.

"Oh it's you.",a English speaking but yet russian accented male voice mumbled.

A teenage boy,tall with thick silky black hair and cold green eyes stepped out.

His red apron was covered with dounut glaze and coffee spills overtop black pants and a long white tee-shirt.

Paul gave aidran a weak smile,"Friend,I wanted to make things right."

"Oh,has the prince come to speak with the common people from his high throne or is the castle lonely?",aidran began to mock.

Paul blinked, looking as if he wanted to insult his friend back.