HAZEL IN CASTOR'S LAND

HAZEL IN CASTOR'S LAND
Alaric Promise


Hazel sat looking at the candle that was willing to burn herself, a beautiful night presented by Alaric. The man even cooked himself for Hazel. This is the first time Hazel has been treated by the Prince directly.


"The food was all good, you're amazing, what am I going to?" praise Hazel for a joking blanket.


Alaric blushed shyly in reply,


"You're the first."


Hazel smiled wryly, not believing Alaric's answer, in Hazel's eyes a handsome prince certainly could not be separated by the girls who admired him, it was impossible if Alaric had never dated the girls.


"You don't believe it?" ask Alaric to guess.


Hazel's thin smile represented her reply, Alaric stood up to her, the man took out the necklace which was a relic from his Grandmother, a gift from King Van Hill.


"This is a hereditary necklace, made specifically from my grandfather's King Van Hill to my Grandmother, the Queen of Florida gave it to me, giving me this as proof that you're the only one, Hazel.."


When Alaric wanted to put it around Hazel's neck, the brown-haired girl refused, not disrespecting Alaric's gifts, but Hazel felt she had no right to receive precious jewels from Castor Kingdom.


"Alaric, I'm just a guest in your country, I'm afraid this is just a vain hope, I don't want any of us to be disappointed, save for the next Queen Castor candidate" Hazel said.


Disappointed in Alaric's face, not because of Hazel's rejection, but their next story, will Hazel leave Castor after her mission is successful? Will Hazel ever return to her world until she can no longer return to Castor? Alaric's line of questions fights in his mind.


"We'd better not go too far for that, I'm afraid of that feeling Alaric" Hazel said.


Alaric remained determined, giving the necklace box to Hazel. Forcing Hazel to accept it.


"If you don't accept that the account will be destroyed, hold it for a while, if you accept me, wear this necklace, at any time."


Hazel does not want to continue the debate about the heart, if asked, her heart is already linked to Alaric, but when looking at the future, everything looks bleak. He's not the man in the fairy tale, Hazel has a real version of life that she must live next after getting out of Castor.


"Wear it if you realize the same feelings as me, wear it if you accept me" Alaric said.


Hazel was filled, she hugged Alaric like a friend who welcomed her best friend. Hazel understands Alaric's feelings just arise because of their togetherness behind this. Hazel doesn't deny that Alaric's liking may be on par with her current feelings.


"Are you not interested in me or are you in doubt?" alaric whispered.


"I don't know, in my world, I don't have time to fall in love" Hazel said.


Alaric pulls up a chair to sit near Hazel, curious about the life forms Hazel lives in a different world with her. He wanted to know the pattern of Hazel's life, whether there were similarities with the girls in Castor before the curse.


"There's a guy you like in your world?" ask Alaric again. His vow as Prince collapsed before Hazel.


"Nothing, it's just that I'm too busy grabbing my dreams."


Alaric researched something on Hazel's neckline, after finding the answer to her curiosity, she carved a happy smile, apparently Hazel was still sealed safely. Hazel is the main character in the Castor story.


"What do you see on my neck?" Hazel felt his neck, seeing that Alaric shifted his gaze.


"I'm looking for honesty for your answer."


"You need time to realize that.." Lirih Alaric brought her face closer to Hazel's.


"I'm afraid of the situation" said Tommy's daughter.


"I've been waiting for my bride for hundreds of years, you can't break me."


The closer he put his beautiful eyes in chains, the more breath began to rush in them, Alaric opened his love gaze, his desire to have Hazel. The cold chasing hand drew Hazel's face slowly to close to her. Alaric's lips clung slowly to Hazel's. The kiss scene was slowly done Alaric, because first received romantic treatment, Hazel instead enjoyed it.


"I'm I'm in!"


Outside the room, there was the sound of Valencia yelling at the waiter. Alaric's best friend asked to meet with Alaric, but the waiter did not allow him to enter because it would interfere with the Prince's date.


"You shit! Let me in, this is very important!" Valencia remained steadfast with his wishes.


Alaric released his kiss from Hazel, the girl covered her face in embarrassment. Alaric is upset that Valencia interrupted his romantic moment with Hazel.


"What's Valencia? " ask Alaric who has opened the door of his private room.


With a bare face, Valencia brought a bottle of the experimental ingredients.


"I managed to make a better one than Hazel, it's the same material but it's more-" Not yet, Valencia was surprised by Hazel's presence in Alaric's private room.


Valencia observed the beauty of the Alaric room which was different from usual. He was surprised by the dozens of candles around Hazel.


"What do you have with him?" ask Valencia to Alaric.


Valencia looked at Alaric's lips carefully, there was a lipstick stain on Alaric's lips, Valencia was stunned by the truth he got directly, it turns out his best friend had fallen in love with Hazel.


"Valencia, you're okay, right? Where's the potion?" ask Alaric.


Valencia gave up the potion by force, his heart was very sick but did not want to show it to Alaric. Valencia glanced at Hazel, and there was an oath of expiation that he made in his heart to Hazel.


"Valencia, thanks. If there's nothing you want to say, take a break.You've been struggling for Castor" Alaric said, rubbing Valencia's shoulders.


Alaric's hand was held by Valencia, untouched because he was harboring a deep heartache.


"Don't touch me like that Alaric, am I not just your servant? a drug maker for Castor," Valencia said.


He leaves Alaric confused, not even wanting to see Hazel, surrounded by beautiful candles. Alaric, who does not understand Valencia's body language, considers his best friend's attitude to be due to the effects of fatigue.


"Evil! Wicked you Alaric!"


Valencia went berserk inside his room, throwing his belongings on the floor. Blending his anger into a union that weakens him, Valencia is trapped with a hidden love. Hundreds of years in love with Alaric, but in reality the prince fell into the arms of another woman.


"It's not fair that I have loved you for hundreds of years, devoted to Castor, but it's the woman who's got your attention.." Valencia crying a mouthful.