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SAY YOU'LL LOVE ME AGAIN

They said that he's a robot - cold and emotionless. Some women find it cool and some find it annoying. In Hana's case... "Isn't it your day off today? Why are you here?" Jacob was glaring at her but she ignored him and just looked for a seat where she can see him from afar. "Are you here to sketch me again?" "Of course. Isn't it obvious? Are you becoming dumb now?" she retorted back while arranging her art materials on the table. Among all the cafe staff, she's the only one who's got the courage and guts to talk to their boss. Jacob crossed his arms on his chest while watching her helplessly. "I don't care about you sketching, drawing or painting me. But don't you fall in love with me." "Heh! Are you serious? Did you think this is some kind of novel plot where a CEO makes a contract with his girl? Seriously?" Hana rolled her eyes and started flipping through the pages of her sketchpad. "Don't worry, I can assure you that it won't happen." "I'm holding you accountable with your words." Jacob said before he left her alone and continued to do his work. "As if I'd tell you that I've fallen in love already." Hana smirked at the thought. MEANWHILE... "Your Majesty, aren't you sorry for your own daughter? What if the Queen, her highness, comes back and finds out that you've banished your daughter?" the small wind diety Airiaj, asked with concern while looking at the huge water mirror in front of them. "Hmp! It would be better if she really comes back." The Cerulean King sneered without any care that his daughter was going through difficult times. If her mother didn't ran off somewhere, Hana wouldn't have a hard time in the mortal world. She would've gotten married already! **** cover isn't mine ORIGNAL PHOTO WAS TAKEN FROM: "Holy Chef, Crazy Empress" -a comic owned by LINKSURE it's edited by a friend https://discord.gg/XkurxZGR

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A THOUSAND-YEAR OLD HAG

Hana woke up from her dream and found that the day was just breaking. The faint light of the sun rise brought the dawn and she felt hopeful for some reason.

This time, she clearly remembers the whole conversation she had with the Hana in her dream.

She climbed down of her bed and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. After her morning routine, she went downstairs to drink a glass of warm milk. Her parents weren't awake yet but Adam was already making faint noises in the kitchen.

"Ares!" Hana called his real name which startled him. The ladle that he was holding to stir the soup he was making fell on the floor, making a clanking sound.

"God, Hana! That scares me. Stop calling me that name."

"Why not? Isn't it great? I like this name the best."

"Well, thanks for liking it but you can't call me with that name."

"Tell me why."

"Because it will put us in danger."