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@dante-kitchenboy-blog
“Yup this is good beer.”
“I hope you are willing to share that so i can judge for myself.”
Dante extended his arm with his half empty glass beer bottle for the stranger before using his free finger to point at the fridge behind her. “Plenty in there.”
“Nice to meet you to Koi.” He greeted back before replying, “Same here, but there’s no harm trying when it’s in this state.” Dante chuckled as he reached for the screwdriver to try to unscrew.
“It looks like you’re a lot more handy than I am.” Koi laughed sheepishly. “What do you do here if I may ask?”
Dante gave the man a smirk as he continued to loosen the screws, "nothing fancy, I'm just a kitchen boy." He then looked up to see Koi's reaction. "What about you?"
“Dorchas are trying to kill all the royals?” Dante exclaimed, “All?!” He repeated wondering who they were and how can they. This castle is heavily guarded and all the royals has at least a Guardian posted to keep them safe. “Are we safe here?” He asked the princess, keeping his words hush now. Forgetting for a second that the lady in front of her is a princess, she was treating her as a normal girl.
“All.” Lexi nodded at the other to confirm her statement. It sounded like he was still unsure as to why they were all in the castle. “The castle is protected, so to answer your question, yes, we are safe here. Hence the tattoos too, it helps protect us.”
Dante's left hand subconsciously touched his right arm where his tattoo was located, he never knew about his powers till he arrived in the castle, but he had heard about what wind powers could do. "Does the tattoo prevents us from using our magic as well?" The kitchen boy asked the princess back, he truly knew little of the big picture.
Finally Here
“I’ll just have to get used to that then. With some luck, I imagine I’ll make it just fine.” Riley may not have been known for his adaptability, but he could probably make an exception just this once.
"In any consolation, the staff here seems rather pleasant." Dante tried to assure the man however he has not been here long enough to conform that statement. "Where are you from anyway?" He asked the stranger.
Lexi released a sigh, and could only nod as the man struggled to stop using formalities with her. It was hard being known as a princess sometimes. People always treated her differently; no doubt it was with respect, but she always felt like she didn’t earn it. “It’s my brother’s decision, but I will accept our gratitude on behalf of my family. Thank you also for your kind service. We do appreciate it.” She offered him a smile as the words easily slipped past her lips. “We are here for protection. My parents believe that The Dorchas are going to kill all of us, so here we are…”
"Dorchas are trying to kill all the royals?" Dante exclaimed, "All?!" He repeated wondering who they were and how can they. This castle is heavily guarded and all the royals has at least a Guardian posted to keep them safe. "Are we safe here?" He asked the princess, keeping his words hush now. Forgetting for a second that the lady in front of her is a princess, she was treating her as a normal girl.
“If you say so. I’m pretty much hopeless with things I’m not familiar with.” The young Guardian laughed as he tried to figure out the other man’s instruction. His gaze darted over for a split second, and with a nod, he returned the introduction. “Sorry, man. I’m Koi Nez. Nice to meet you.”
"Nice to meet you to Koi." He greeted back before replying, "Same here, but there's no harm trying when it's in this state." Dante chuckled as he reached for the screwdriver to try to unscrew.
“You’ve got to at least slow down on the drinking. You’ll be too heavy to carry back.”
The kitchen boy looked up at the lady, unsure of who she is and where she's from. "Why are you going to attempt carrying me?" He joked as he drink another mouthful of beer. "Don't worry, I can handle my alcohol." He reassured the stranger.
Dante gave the lady a smirk, “You’ll get used to the taste.” He told her as the took another mouthful. “But I guess for you royals it’s all expensive liqueur isn’t it?”
“Oh yeah, it’s all we’re allowed. I could be beheaded for even trying this beer.” She smirked.
"Who would dare behead you Princess? If anything I would take the fall for you." Dante said jokingly as he continued to drink.
“Yup.” Dom reiterated the fact with a head nod. “—You’ll like it here, I think. The royals are mostly nice people. I’ve met a few nice people myself.” He said before taking another swig.
“I’ve only met a handful of royals and did not have the fortune to meet many like yourself.” Dante gave the prince a shrug as he continued to drink. “But I’ll take your word for it.” He grinned at the royal.
“England? Heard the place’s nice.” Quin replied and shook his hands lightly. “Guardian… soldier. Sorta the same thing. Although I prefer it ta be called as guardian. More like for guarding my royal highness.”
“Its the only place I've ever been - till now.” Dante shrugged, “But I do miss that place.” He told the guardian referring to England. “A guardian? For which royal? If you don’t mind me asking.”
“Did you also want to burst out into the song when its happened?” She questioned, letting out a small laugh as she pictured it. “I might have to try that next time. I just ended up spending half the day constantly reminding myself ‘Emilie your life is not a musical’.“
“Not quite.” The man chuckled thinking that only people in movies does that, and that she seems to be one of those characters which are from those movies. “If you start to sing you might probably start to dance as well.” Dante told her and he could not imagine someone doing that in the real world.
“It would be rude for you not to call me by name when I requested it kindly.” Lexi retorted to the man who was standing. “Please sit down. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.—I’m glad to hear it.” She felt a little bad now. Perhaps it was a bad idea for her to approached him. “I have Lara with me, and I’ve made a few new friends, it’s been good.”
Dante gave a bow, something which he had learn how to do properly by watching other nobles and staff. "Apologies prin-uh- I mean Lexi and thank you for sending me to this castle, its an honor to work in the Vanderblit household." He sat back down on the stool and drank a mouthful of beer which will be needed for him to survive the interaction with a princess - a princess from his home country. There is something about being around nobles that makes Dante nervous, but the kitchen boy was trying not to let his nervousness show.
He smiled at the princess knowing well that having friends and family around a foreign land is a relief. “Pardon my ignorance, but why are we all here?”
“That might be a great idea, if I knew how to do that in the first place.” Koi rubbed the back of his neck after that sheepish admission. “Are you good at this? Assembling tents, I mean.”
Dante looked at the tent and back at the man, "Not really. We could just try to unscrew those?" He randomly suggested before thinking about asking the stranger for the tent instruction manual. “I’m Dante by the way.” He quickly introduce himself.
Training is in session || Jaeseok & Dante
@advisorjaeseok The timing for the staff working in the kitchen is always odd, you're working when others are eating and eating when other are working. It's after lunch hour when Dante decided to take his break. He grabbed a leftover bun and walk out to the garden. The made a vow to himself that he would one day raise among the ranks to be somebody. The kitchen boy thought that it would be best if he could serve under the Kings guard as his education is not the very best. Within a week in the Calleach Bán castle, Dante found a sword. Sure it's not in the best condition but the money he is earning for his day job mostly goes to his parents. Finding a disowned sword is as good as buying a new weapon. During the man's free time he would train himself by wielding the sword and slashing a tree. This day was no different, Dante went back to the same spot. Where the old tree had many cut marks on it trunk. "I'm getting the hang of this if I must say." He told himself in encouragement as no one would be around the area.
“Guess ya’reroight, trainin’ all day is tirin’ enough.” Quin looked over the crate and nodded at the man. “Thanks, lad. Whot are ya again?”
"England." He told the foreign stranger before introducing himself, "I'm Dante. You're a solider?" He asked the man in return trying to guess where and who is the man serving under.
“One minute…” Milena says while she paste the last piece of puzzle into its spot without a look at the person addressing her. “I’ve been working on this for days…”
Dante waited as he looked at the lady slowly placing the last puzzle piece to complete the puzzle. The image looks familiar, "A famous artist work." He thought as he tried to think of the artist name but all he could do was wait for the lady to complete and to be satisfied with her work.
Finally Here
My brother told me this place was great. Let’s see if he lied to me like the little buster he is.
"I've been here for a week and I'm just going to say that it's the same everywhere working with the royals." Dante shrugged as he said the first thing that came into his mind.
