Chapter 26 - Troublesome sleepy face

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They arrived the court very late. The prince took Danica up to his room.  She was still mad but too weak to argue.
She tried to throw her clutch purse at him but he caught it before it could bruise his face.

"Get a hold of yourself madam" he lamented.

Danica pulled her hair and screamed in rage. "You're a freaking asshole you know that?." She said poking her fingers at him.

The prince ignored her and tended to the bed. Danica hated the fact that he ignored her, she snorted and hiccuped.

"After all , this is a freaking palace, that has a bar, that I can drink to my full, I'll just.."

"Danica please ..." he crooked his eyes at her.
She staggered on her way to the door  her boots didn't give her enough balance and he hurriedly went to pick her up - she grabbed his arms for support as she almost fell.
  She held his face and stared at his eyes half closed .  "can I have one last booze?"  She whispered and burped. The prince shut his eyes  and sighed then laid her on his bed.

Danica clutched his collars and refused to let him go. His both hands were by her sides and she was at the center of his bed holding on to his collar and refusing him to go - what the hell is wrong with this lady??
"First, you took me away from the bar, and now I try to have some booze you stop me and want to leave me all alone here ? "

Prince Hans is filled with so many emotions, he wants to laugh, scream, yell - he just doesn't get it.

"Danica can you let me go ?" He asked her as polite as he could with the restraints of anger in his voice.

"No" she shakes her head and goes ahead to wrap her legs around his waist.

Prince Hans swallows subconsciously,  Danica has not realized all she's done , she's just in her own world with her own prince.

He shut his eyes again and exhaled sharply and took her legs off him staring at her grimly - Now that's the look this Danica loves but the real Danica would not stand this look.  It was obvious in his eyes that he was angry beyond limits.

Now he was between her legs he took her hands off him shakily and binded her to the bed.

She was getting dizzy and looking pale, Hans could detect that she would retch up anytime soon he hurriedly sat her up on the bed.

" I'll go get my bucket, don't mess my bed up "
She burped again , and he dashed to his bathroom, he got a bucket and she slurped the liquids from her throat Into the bucket , after 4 fast throws, she was so exhausted ,  Prince Hans took her boots off and the bucket away.

He  draped her with his duvet but was surprised to see that she was fast asleep ,  he soaked a towel and placed it on her forehead.

The prince watched her troublesome sleepy face and thought of all the troubles she put him through today and he gave a small laughter.

He left the room and checked his phone for the first time since they returned from the bar. He saw missed calls from Jane ,  voice mails and texts.

 
"Where are you Hans?"
"Pick your call?"
"I was hoping to meet Danica today "
"Hans are you with her just tell me , don't leave me hanging !"
"I'm really worried , get back to me okay?"

Prince Hans sighed heavily from all the texts he got from Jane, he couldn't check the rest so he dialed her number immediately and called. He got no response, he dialed three times and she didn't pick her call.

He assumed she was sleeping too.  After all it was 12.am

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