Chapter 40
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Looking in her eyes, Francis saw a familiar spark. The spark in the eyes of Helen, his beloved woman back in planet Hilan. The most beautiful woman that he has ever seen. The kindest, most graceful, charming, intelligent and warmest person in his life.
Helen's heart was racing.
[Why was he staring at me like that?] She felt the heat on her face.
"Don't you dare skip your responsibility in the herb garden. It's your turn to plow today." Francis said in a serious tone as he regained his senses.
"What the? are you serious? I haven't even stepped foot in the soil and you want me to plow?"
[This man has some nerves.]
"I plowed last time remember?"
"Huh, no way. You want me to use a primitive tool to work? Huh. Dream on"
Helen came from a prominent family back on planet hilan. His Grandfather owns the number one AI builder in the entire planet, his father was a politician, she was a genius programmer by hobby and a teacher by profession.
If she wanted anything, she will just instruct her AI to search for the best brand or type and deliver it to her door step.
Her frustration tolerance was low as she was always given the best at the shortest possible time.
They bickered at one another until they finished plowing the soil. Helen did all the work while Francis lazyly sat down with his two hands at the back of his head.
"Don't stop. The soil is still hard, look. Did you even plow it?" Francis asked.
"What? Your kidding me.. I already plowed it.... ?" Helen stopped as she saw her ugly output. It was like a savage beast stomped on the ground running mad.
"See, tsk.. Continue plowing" Francis ordered. then his lips lightly curved upwards.
Meanwhile Cheska was sitting beside Henry taking down notes. The student council was having a meeting about the conclusion activity. As the over-all coordinator, she needed to know how many guests will attend, the order of presenting the award, the choice of food, the decor and so on.
Her imaginations were already running while sitting. She could already envision the color of the hall for the victory ball and the arrangement of the arena for the presentation of winners for each event. The program shall be held seperately as different goals where to be achieved on each activity.
After the meeting, Cheska took a wide canvass and started to paint. The arrangement of the table, the types of flowers in the center of the table. The flowers and vines hanging in the ceiling. The eating utensils in the table and the platter of fruits.
She took another canvass and draw the decorations on the stage and the musical group.
Another canvass was used in drawing the arena and its decorations.
After signing the documents and letters for the event Henry looked at the paintings of Cheska.
"oh!" He gasped in astonishment.
The color of flowers above was lavender and baby pink. They were hanging on a vine with small light green leaves. It was placed in alternate with white flowers. They were all hanging on the ceiling like a field of flowers.
The table was adorned with large flowers with almost 20 different types. Because there were thousands of flowers available in Planet Rosetha, Cheska did not felt stingy in using it.
But her imaginations allowed her to pick flowers with matching colors. That was different shades of pink and some where light green.
The utensils were all silver laced with gold. There were golden utensils but she preferred the silver ones as it goes well with the motif. The table cloth were thick white with golden lining. The lining was embroidered with golden thread as well
Such fine details. Henry could not help but to touched it in adoration.
[It was still wet. Shoot..] He said to himself looking at the smuged paint. He was dead indeed.
"Henry!" Cheska gritted her teeth.
He was so fearful that he immediately bowed down and said sorry multiple times. This woman was simple scary when she is mad. He immediately run off after apologizing.
He saw Madel walking towards the apothecary department. He wanted to call her. There were already rumors that Madel was offering herself to rich kids for money but she remained non-chalant about it.
He walked towards her instead. This time he asked where she was going.
"I am going to the apothecary school. Someone needs my service." She replied.
"Huh? What kind of service?" He asked.
"Delivery service." She said.
"Can I come with you?"
She looked at him with puzzled expression.
[why would he come?]
"I need to deliver some letters in the light department, at the back of apothecary department. Would you come with me after your delivery?"
She frowned and looked at him.
She was meeting up with Tristan to say thank you and deliver a flower for his beloved evony.
It was a secret between them. She contacted Tristan via telepathy immediately. It was a good thing that the prince was clever enough to build a spiritual line for them to communicate.
While walking she asked Tristan if it will be alright if Henry came along.
"Sure, but make sure that he does not find out that the flower was for Evony."
"Sure, I will keep it in my storage ring. But I told him that I am doing a delivery service."
"okay,.... I will find something for you to deliver then."
Henry frowned as Madel was in deep thought. He was feeling nervous and thinks that she was feeling nervous to.
"Was it true? That she was making out with other guys to earn money?" He was confident that she is not. But as of how she earns money, he was curious.
"Can you keep a secret Henry?"She asked nervously.
He was surprised.
"Oh no Madel, if you tell me your doing something illegal I will tie you upside down."
He responded with a smile to cover his nervousness.
Tristan came out of the apothecary hall with a bouquet of flowers. He was smiling sweetly towards Madel like a prince charming. He was not included as the top 4 most handsome man in the University for nothing.
Instead of being attracted, Henry felt annoyed looking at Tristan.
"Hi Madel." He greeted and shortly took a glance at Henry.
"Flowers" He gave her the bouquet.
"Where to?"
He smiled mischievously.
"At the Golihan Mansion"
"That's far."
"Its okay, you can deliver it anytime. No rush. by the way, this is for you." Tristan flicked his wrist and a single flower appeared. He winked at Madel.
Henry felt even more annoyed.
"What is in the Golihan Manor?" Madel asked Tristan through telepathy. She kept the single flower which was obviously for Evony.
"What is not in the Golihan mansion. that's the question." He answered.
"oh."
"Its a surprise. Just bring those flowers in the mansion and you will see." Tristan voiced it loudly.
[what the? they were communicating through telepathy just now?] he controlled his emotions. Madel does not have any spiritual energy so she cannot communicate through telepathy.
[Unless...] His face grew darker.
"okay, Thank you Tristan.... For everything." She said in a serious tone.
"No problem Madel. Let's have some chat tomorrow. I will go to the physician hall" He said as he winked at her again.
"Oh, okay. See you tomorrow then."
Madel held Henry's hand after bidding goobye to Tristan.
"Let's go Henry"
Their conversation sounded like a secret meeting between lovers. He does not have the right to be annoyed but he did. The look of displeasure was obvious in his eye.
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Looking in her eyes, Francis saw a familiar spark. The spark in the eyes of Helen, his beloved woman back in planet Hilan. The most beautiful woman that he has ever seen. The kindest, most graceful, charming, intelligent and warmest person in his life.
Helen's heart was racing.
[Why was he staring at me like that?] She felt the heat on her face.
"Don't you dare skip your responsibility in the herb garden. It's your turn to plow today." Francis said in a serious tone as he regained his senses.
"What the? are you serious? I haven't even stepped foot in the soil and you want me to plow?"
[This man has some nerves.]
"I plowed last time remember?"
"Huh, no way. You want me to use a primitive tool to work? Huh. Dream on"
Helen came from a prominent family back on planet hilan. His Grandfather owns the number one AI builder in the entire planet, his father was a politician, she was a genius programmer by hobby and a teacher by profession.
If she wanted anything, she will just instruct her AI to search for the best brand or type and deliver it to her door step.
Her frustration tolerance was low as she was always given the best at the shortest possible time.
They bickered at one another until they finished plowing the soil. Helen did all the work while Francis lazyly sat down with his two hands at the back of his head.
"Don't stop. The soil is still hard, look. Did you even plow it?" Francis asked.
"What? Your kidding me.. I already plowed it.... ?" Helen stopped as she saw her ugly output. It was like a savage beast stomped on the ground running mad.
"See, tsk.. Continue plowing" Francis ordered. then his lips lightly curved upwards.
Meanwhile Cheska was sitting beside Henry taking down notes. The student council was having a meeting about the conclusion activity. As the over-all coordinator, she needed to know how many guests will attend, the order of presenting the award, the choice of food, the decor and so on.
Her imaginations were already running while sitting. She could already envision the color of the hall for the victory ball and the arrangement of the arena for the presentation of winners for each event. The program shall be held seperately as different goals where to be achieved on each activity.
After the meeting, Cheska took a wide canvass and started to paint. The arrangement of the table, the types of flowers in the center of the table. The flowers and vines hanging in the ceiling. The eating utensils in the table and the platter of fruits.
She took another canvass and draw the decorations on the stage and the musical group.
Another canvass was used in drawing the arena and its decorations.
After signing the documents and letters for the event Henry looked at the paintings of Cheska.
"oh!" He gasped in astonishment.
The color of flowers above was lavender and baby pink. They were hanging on a vine with small light green leaves. It was placed in alternate with white flowers. They were all hanging on the ceiling like a field of flowers.
The table was adorned with large flowers with almost 20 different types. Because there were thousands of flowers available in Planet Rosetha, Cheska did not felt stingy in using it.
But her imaginations allowed her to pick flowers with matching colors. That was different shades of pink and some where light green.
The utensils were all silver laced with gold. There were golden utensils but she preferred the silver ones as it goes well with the motif. The table cloth were thick white with golden lining. The lining was embroidered with golden thread as well
Such fine details. Henry could not help but to touched it in adoration.
[It was still wet. Shoot..] He said to himself looking at the smuged paint. He was dead indeed.
"Henry!" Cheska gritted her teeth.
He was so fearful that he immediately bowed down and said sorry multiple times. This woman was simple scary when she is mad. He immediately run off after apologizing.
He saw Madel walking towards the apothecary department. He wanted to call her. There were already rumors that Madel was offering herself to rich kids for money but she remained non-chalant about it.
He walked towards her instead. This time he asked where she was going.
"I am going to the apothecary school. Someone needs my service." She replied.
"Huh? What kind of service?" He asked.
"Delivery service." She said.
"Can I come with you?"
She looked at him with puzzled expression.
[why would he come?]
"I need to deliver some letters in the light department, at the back of apothecary department. Would you come with me after your delivery?"
She frowned and looked at him.
She was meeting up with Tristan to say thank you and deliver a flower for his beloved evony.
It was a secret between them. She contacted Tristan via telepathy immediately. It was a good thing that the prince was clever enough to build a spiritual line for them to communicate.
While walking she asked Tristan if it will be alright if Henry came along.
"Sure, but make sure that he does not find out that the flower was for Evony."
"Sure, I will keep it in my storage ring. But I told him that I am doing a delivery service."
"okay,.... I will find something for you to deliver then."
Henry frowned as Madel was in deep thought. He was feeling nervous and thinks that she was feeling nervous to.
"Was it true? That she was making out with other guys to earn money?" He was confident that she is not. But as of how she earns money, he was curious.
"Can you keep a secret Henry?"She asked nervously.
He was surprised.
"Oh no Madel, if you tell me your doing something illegal I will tie you upside down."
He responded with a smile to cover his nervousness.
Tristan came out of the apothecary hall with a bouquet of flowers. He was smiling sweetly towards Madel like a prince charming. He was not included as the top 4 most handsome man in the University for nothing.
Instead of being attracted, Henry felt annoyed looking at Tristan.
"Hi Madel." He greeted and shortly took a glance at Henry.
"Flowers" He gave her the bouquet.
"Where to?"
He smiled mischievously.
"At the Golihan Mansion"
"That's far."
"Its okay, you can deliver it anytime. No rush. by the way, this is for you." Tristan flicked his wrist and a single flower appeared. He winked at Madel.
Henry felt even more annoyed.
"What is in the Golihan Manor?" Madel asked Tristan through telepathy. She kept the single flower which was obviously for Evony.
"What is not in the Golihan mansion. that's the question." He answered.
"oh."
"Its a surprise. Just bring those flowers in the mansion and you will see." Tristan voiced it loudly.
[what the? they were communicating through telepathy just now?] he controlled his emotions. Madel does not have any spiritual energy so she cannot communicate through telepathy.
[Unless...] His face grew darker.
"okay, Thank you Tristan.... For everything." She said in a serious tone.
"No problem Madel. Let's have some chat tomorrow. I will go to the physician hall" He said as he winked at her again.
"Oh, okay. See you tomorrow then."
Madel held Henry's hand after bidding goobye to Tristan.
"Let's go Henry"
Their conversation sounded like a secret meeting between lovers. He does not have the right to be annoyed but he did. The look of displeasure was obvious in his eye.
Looking in her eyes, Francis saw a familiar spark. The spark in the eyes of Helen, his beloved woman back in planet Hilan. The most beautiful woman that he has ever seen. The kindest, most graceful, charming, intelligent and warmest person in his life. Helen's heart was racing. Why was he staring at me like that? She felt the heat on her face. "Don't you dare skip your responsibility in the herb garden. It's your turn to plow today." Francis said in a serious tone as he regained his senses. "What the? are you serious? I haven't even stepped foot in the soil and you want me to plow?" This man has some nerves. "I plowed last time remember?" "Huh, no way. You want me to use a primitive tool to work? Huh. Dream on" Helen came from a prominent family back on planet hilan. His Grandfather owns the number one AI builder in the entire planet, his father was a politician, she was a genius programmer by hobby and a teacher by profession. If she wanted anything, she will just instruct her AI to search for the best brand or type and deliver it to her door step. Her frustration tolerance was low as she was always given the best at the shortest possible time. They bickered at one another until they finished plowing the soil. Helen did all the work while Francis lazyly sat down with his two hands at the back of his head. "Don't stop. The soil is still hard, look. Did you even plow it?" Francis asked. "What? Your kidding me.. I already plowed it.... ?" Helen stopped as she saw her ugly output. It was like a savage beast stomped on the ground running mad. "See, tsk.. Continue plowing" Francis ordered. then his lips lightly curved upwards. Meanwhile Cheska was sitting beside Henry taking down notes. The student council was having a meeting about the conclusion activity. As the over-all coordinator, she needed to know how many guests will attend, the order of presenting the award, the choice of food, the decor and so on. Her imaginations were already running while sitting. She could already envision the color of the hall for the victory ball and the arrangement of the arena for the presentation of winners for each event. The program shall be held seperately as different goals where to be achieved on each activity. After the meeting, Cheska took a wide canvass and started to paint. The arrangement of the table, the types of flowers in the center of the table. The flowers and vines hanging in the ceiling. The eating utensils in the table and the platter of fruits. She took another canvass and draw the decorations on the stage and the musical group. Another canvass was used in drawing the arena and its decorations. After signing the documents and letters for the event Henry looked at the paintings of Cheska. "oh!" He gasped in astonishment. The color of flowers above was lavender and baby pink. They were hanging on a vine with small light green leaves. It was placed in alternate with white flowers. They were all hanging on the ceiling like a field of flowers. The table was adorned with large flowers with almost 20 different types. Because there were thousands of flowers available in Planet Rosetha, Cheska did not felt stingy in using it. But her imaginations allowed her to pick flowers with matching colors. That was different shades of pink and some where light green. The utensils were all silver laced with gold. There were golden utensils but she preferred the silver ones as it goes well with the motif. The table cloth were thick white with golden lining. The lining was embroidered with golden thread as well Such fine details. Henry could not help but to touched it in adoration. It was still wet. Shoot.. He said to himself looking at the smuged paint. He was dead indeed. "Henry!" Cheska gritted her teeth. He was so fearful that he immediately bowed down and said sorry multiple times. This woman was simple scary when she is mad. He immediately run off after apologizing. He saw Madel walking towards the apothecary department. He wanted to call her. There were already rumors that Madel was offering herself to rich kids for money but she remained non-chalant about it. He walked towards her instead. This time he asked where she was going. "I am going to the apothecary school. Someone needs my service." She replied. "Huh? What kind of service?" He asked. "Delivery service." She said. "Can I come with you?" She looked at him with puzzled expression. why would he come? "I need to deliver some letters in the light department, at the back of apothecary department. Would you come with me after your delivery?" She frowned and looked at him. She was meeting up with Tristan to say thank you and deliver a flower for his beloved evony. It was a secret between them. She contacted Tristan via telepathy immediately. It was a good thing that the prince was clever enough to build a spiritual line for them to communicate. While walking she asked Tristan if it will be alright if Henry came along. "Sure, but make sure that he does not find out that the flower was for Evony." "Sure, I will keep it in my storage ring. But I told him that I am doing a delivery service." "okay,.... I will find something for you to deliver then." Henry frowned as Madel was in deep thought. He was feeling nervous and thinks that she was feeling nervous to. "Was it true? That she was making out with other guys to earn money?" He was confident that she is not. But as of how she earns money, he was curious. "Can you keep a secret Henry?"She asked nervously. He was surprised. "Oh no Madel, if you tell me your doing something illegal I will tie you upside down." He responded with a smile to cover his nervousness. Tristan came out of the apothecary hall with a bouquet of flowers. He was smiling sweetly towards Madel like a prince charming. He was not included as the top 4 most handsome man in the University for nothing. Instead of being attracted, Henry felt annoyed looking at Tristan. "Hi Madel." He greeted and shortly took a glance at Henry. "Flowers" He gave her the bouquet. "Where to?" He smiled mischievously. "At the Golihan Mansion" "That's far." "Its okay, you can deliver it anytime. No rush. by the way, this is for you." Tristan flicked his wrist and a single flower appeared. He winked at Madel. Henry felt even more annoyed. "What is in the Golihan Manor?" Madel asked Tristan through telepathy. She kept the single flower which was obviously for Evony. "What is not in the Golihan mansion. that's the question." He answered. "oh." "Its a surprise. Just bring those flowers in the mansion and you will see." Tristan voiced it loudly. what the? they were communicating through telepathy just now? he controlled his emotions. Madel does not have any spiritual energy so she cannot communicate through telepathy. Unless... His face grew darker. "okay, Thank you Tristan.... For everything." She said in a serious tone. "No problem Madel. Let's have some chat tomorrow. I will go to the physician hall" He said as he winked at her again. "Oh, okay. See you tomorrow then." Madel held Henry's hand after bidding goobye to Tristan. "Let's go Henry" Their conversation sounded like a secret meeting between lovers. He does not have the right to be annoyed but he did. The look of displeasure was obvious in his eye.
