"You're the one who took the gem ring right?" asked Queen Magdalene, she had a bad feeling about her new lady-in-waiting.

Dyra had explained it many times that he wasn't the culprit. He had never even seen a ring like the Queen spoke.

"Just confess!" he snapped, throwing the jewelry box in any direction. Dyra picked it up patiently, he couldn't fight the Queen.

"I didn't do it."

"Who is it, then?" he asked. His search effort was just a waste of time. Because the gem ring was not found, even though the entire wardrobe had been taken out.

The Queen's belongings were reorganized by Dyra, storing them where they were before. The girl could not understand why she could be strayed into such a kingdom.

Even her being there served as the Queen's overbearing lady-in-waiting. His demeanor is like a messenger of god who carelessly gives orders. Never allow a little time just to sleep or lay down on the bed.

It's a tiring activity, Dyra can't if he has to do a job like that. On his wrist it shows 18.00, which means that his determination time is still very long.

If after the clock Cinderella chimes, she can quickly return to her original world. For now, Dyra must be more patient in carrying out the orders given.

"If you weren't the culprit. Then, who?" asked Queen Magdalene.

"Why should I be the one who is suspected of stealing the gem ring?" breathed Dira. Even though she was just a girl who came from another world, moved to a place she didn't realize. Why was he in that Kingdom?

"Never mind. Thieves will never confess."

Queen Magdalene rose from her seat, her two feet began to walk out of her room area. The beautiful dress she was wearing dangled beautifully to the floor.

Dyra sighed slowly, grateful for the departure of the annoying Queen who had now disappeared from sight.

The sound of footsteps interrupted Dyra from the thoughts that filled his head about Queen Magdalene. His hand covered his gaping mouth when he saw the figure of a man with glowing white skin walking through the doorway.

"Who is she?" Dyra asked, biting her index finger.

The aura of handsomeness that radiated from the man did not quickly disappear in memory. Dyra quickly ran to follow the steps wherever he went.

Two black-clad bodyguards were behind him, ready to block those who tried to fight back.

His two steps stopped, followed by two people behind him. Dyra froze on the spot, not knowing what to do. Either hiding or silent without any expression.

Dyra's whereabouts are known by two bodyguards who are always ready to hold his hand wherever the man goes. The two of them looked back and saw a girl who was smiling as sweetly as possible.

"Who's he?" asked the handsome man who managed to break his heart.

The two bodyguards did not answer the man's question. Perhaps, they do not really know one by one the Queen's ladies-in-waiting. Because female workers are only intended for Magdalene, it does not apply to preparing everything for men.

"Hi!" said Dyra innocently. He waved his hand at the man who rolled his eyes lazily.

"Who are you?" he asked again.

"Who are you?" Dyra returned a similarly meaningful question. He couldn't wait to find out her identity.

Instead of answering, the man ordered his two bodyguards to quickly return him to his room.

"Really arrogant." Dara shook her head slowly.

"Hey you," said Queen Magdalene behind her.

Suddenly Dyra was surprised, looking at the man who was staring at him closely.

"Eh Queen. Guess who," he said.

"Why do you keep standing? Look at the prince?" The question made him stutter, Dyra's mind was stuck, he couldn't think straight.

"Why? Why are you silent?" asked Queen Magdalene again.

"Euh... that was the prince, wasn't it, Queen?" Dyra asked, biting her lower lip.

"My hunch is right. Besides you stealing the things here. You also want to steal the prince's heart, right?" asked the Queen, she squinted her eyes as if searching for a thief.

"Says who?" asked Dira.

"Says who. What did you say. I was the one who said that."

The figure of the prince who was being discussed came back out of his room. Looking at the two women looking at each other.

"What is it?" he asked.

"Get some rest, kid." The queen felt the prince's chest.

"Prince Rumi!" called someone running from the west. In his hand he holds a rolled up letter and a ribbon is given to decorate it.

Dyra finally found out that the prince who caught his attention was named Rumi. He increasingly wanted to know more about the man in the crown.

"Please accept this letter from Adinda Laksmi."

A curved line was painted on his face. Happy streaks radiated as soon as he received the letter which had now moved into his hands.

"Thank you."

His adjutant returned to duty at the doorway saluting guests who came into the kingdom.

Who is Adinda Lakshmi? Is she the prince's boyfriend?

Prince Rumi again left Dyra who just wanted to ask a lot of things. However, his joy at receiving a letter of authority seemed to vanish out of sight.

"Why?" asked Queen Magdalene glaring at Dyra.

"Who is Adinda Lakshmi?" asked Dyra courageously.

"Why? Why are you asking that? Is there something bothering you? To the point that you don't like it when Prince Rumi is side by side with other women.

Dyra shook his head weakly, realizing his very low position. He couldn't keep up with the royals.

"That presumption is true. Nothing has deviated in the slightest. My thinking is perfectly correct. You are not after anything from this kingdom."

"What do you mean, Queen?" asked Dyra not understanding.

"You're not someone from here, are you? You're so far away that there's no chance if I go on vacation there," Queen Magdalene explained.

"Why no chance?"

"After all, why would I go there if there was no need?" Queen Magdalene raised an eyebrow. His words were confirmed by Dara.

After all, if Queen Magdalene came into his world. So, there will be no peace for other people.

"Yeah, just want to go shopping. Have antiques from another world."

"What? Any antiques? Seems like fun to visit there."

"No! No! If you want to invite prince Rumi. Then I will accept the arrival of the Queen with a lively welcome."

"Why should I invite prince Rumi?" asked Queen Magdalene, frowning in confusion.

"I... I... ah never mind.

"My hunches won't just go wrong, Dyra. Do you like it?"

"No! That won't happen, because if the two people are from different worlds. Then, there will be a big disaster that destroys two worlds at once," Dyra exclaimed. "Not only that, I also wouldn't want to have a mother-in-law like Queen Magdalene. It's arrogant to be proud, keep telling me."