Below is a little preview of the first chapter:
Sariyu glanced at one of the maids blended in the crowd, and the blonde maid nodded and left to Lirzod's room without a wait. It took her a few minutes of crossing some river-bridges and streets, climbing some stairs and ladders, and greeting some elderly populace to eventually get to the destination, a spacious balcony purely sculpted out of existing mountain rock. Just after climbing her way up there using a ladder, for it was the shortest route from the direction she had come from, she reached the cave-like room that was facing North. She hastily pushed the door, only to become aware that the door, which had the capital letters 'LOL' painted on it, was locked from the inside. She peered through the gaps of the window while pressing her cheeks against the frigid, rocky rods blocking that opening, and the nerves in her eyes thickened and reddened, and they almost popped out from what she saw. Someone was still sleeping on the bed, cozily tucked up under a sheet that was colored red for one-third of it, green in the middle, and white for the last one-third of it. Furthermore, the snoring gained on her ears and made her brows twitch like a cat that had a few licks off a lemon.
"When did he lock it from the inside? If anyone sees this, it will bring shame to the main families and will result in a loss of some more face!" Quick tapping sounds spread out from her rhythmic walk. Her mouth opened up for a quick shout but, straight away, shut itself even faster. If the newsy and nosier neighbors were to catch the drift of her efforts, they wouldn't just guess what happened but would also try to anticipate quite many inappreciable things. Standing like a pole for a couple of long-lasting moments, she let her thoughts hover about in an attempt to come up with a solution.
A few seconds later, her face glowed. She quickly pulled out a tiny scent bottle from under her sleeves. Her hand slipped through the gap between the rods of the window and sprayed the scent, and then she waited as the fragrance scattered throughout the place as swiftly as the charm of a stunner’s smile. "Please, get up. Please..."
The redolence long filled the room. A few more zippy seconds passed, but nothing changed. When a neighbor yawned in the distance, she almost jumped off her feet. She didn’t want someone to see him still sleeping, so she was also ready to chase off anyone daring enough to show up. Even so, standing outside the window, she grew so tense that her heartbeat could probably be heard in heaven.
As seconds went by, her feet grew cold from tensity. When under the impression of failing in her mission, a couple of whiffs softly ripped apart the silence within the room.
A young lad with a medium-length shaggy and layered hairstyle lifted the sheet and jumped out of the bed while keeping his eyes shut. "This fragrance, it's definitely Primera..." His nose sniffed out the source of the scent, and his footsteps traced all the way to the window.
Primera squinted her eyes as her fingers pinched his nose and pulled him closer. "Wake up, Young Master!" Her voice was quick, yet so light that it was almost not audible.
Lirzod opened his eyes at his own dreamy pace and saw her face through his blurry vision. After scant rubbing of his eyes, his lips curled up before moving forward, looking to glue to her creamy cheek, but eventually failed in reaching up to the target. "Who put these bars between us? I shall break them with my nine hearts and fall in your embrace right away."
"Young Master, today is your meek day, remember?" she spoke in an urgent and somewhat exacting tone. "It's also the day when you'll know of your participation in the sect tests."
Lirzod's eyes slightly enlarged, and his breath paused, but then his eyes closed.
"Stop dozing like that,” she pulled his nose again, forcing his eyes open, “and get to the central hall already! Everyone's waiting for you. If you don’t get there soon, many uppity feet will find their way here, possibly with fruits and vegetables in their hands."
“They don’t have to come all this way to make sure I’m fed,” replied the boy, yawning.
“This isn’t the time for joking,” she pulled his nose harder this time. “If you don’t hurry, you’ll give a foothold for those looking to make a joke out of you.”
“Aw, sorry! I get what you’re saying. They want me to have breakfast on time, but..." When she let go of his nose, he stepped back and rubbed his nose before turning his head a little, thereby exposing his cheek. "Give me a kiss if you want me to come out."
"W-What?" Her head involuntarily moved back a bit. "You are..." she didn't have to think much before replying with a stomp on the ground, "I won't."
"There's no one around, and I won't tell anybody."
“No,” her reply flew as fast as a jab. “You’re not a kid anymore.”
He furrowed his brows and puffed up his chest. “Are you trying to break our bond by bringing this battle between us? I don’t think Duera is behind this, but some dense chick probably spoiled your mind! If that’s the case, then I shall win this and every other battle that comes in the future.”
“Haha,” her cheeks gained a bit of pink. “I’d like to see you try.”
His chest shrank, and shoulders slumped as he took a step forward, and his hands came out through the gaps in the bars of the window, then caressed her chin. "Please, Primera. It’s been too long since you let me kiss you. If you don’t want that, then at least you can kiss me,” he pleaded like a patient little child. “You can do this much on a special morning like this.”
"That's..." the outer side of her curled-in fingers rubbed against each other as conflicting thoughts whelmed her mind.
“Please, please,” Lirzod overwhelmed her with this word. He was always like this, very child-like at finding ways to get things done. On top of that, he was an awfully likable lad, for his expressions were ebbs and flows of love. His fervorous eyes were always full of unspoken candor. His pretty pure smile—untaught enough to be a symbol of liberty—would cut right through your precious little ego, and his sweet and honest voice would shepherd your heart to the heavenish heights so long as you hadn’t shut yourself from him. Simply stated, he was just one of those young ones you can’t find enough cute words to express, so you just cuddle your way through.
And when such an adorable youth was begging for an inexpensive kiss, she couldn’t help but struggle with her unyielding mind.
Her eyes glanced all around and found no traces of peeping shadows. Her heart pounded profoundly at an increasing pace as her body leaned ahead half-heartedly. Her subtle movement prepared her pinkish lips for a swift kiss. Her shapely chest pressed to the bars on the windows as her lips went between the gaps of the bars straight toward Lirzod’s cheek.
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All right, that's where the preview ends. I could've posted the entire first chapter, but it has more than 7000 words, so it can't be posted in one episode on Tapas, so I had to release a preview instead. Sorry for the inconvenience.
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