Chapter 6
Life as a Tower Maid: Locked up with the Prince
Chapter 6
âThere is a wonderful food called chicken thatâs beautifully crispy on the outside and juicy on the inside. Would I ever lie to Your Highness?â
âYouâre not that good at cooking.â
âBut donât you know that no matter who cooks the godly chicken, itâll be delicious? Hm? Hmm? Priiiiince.â
With an iron plate over my face that knows no shame, I held his hand firmly and shook it.
Pride does not exist when asking for pets! I am a faithful cat butler! Pets are the best!
Albert stared at me for a long time then sighed.
âCan you let go of my hand first?â
âIâve let go right away, sir.â
âDo as you please.â
âOoh, really?!â
âIf you can manage to smuggle one in here, sure.â
Albert smirked.
â¦I feel like Iâve been bamboozled, but it might just be my imagination.
âBut youâve given me your permission, rightâ¦? Then, Iâll go down and prepare lunch.â
âSure, go do that.â
Albert casually replied and turned back to his book. I could now feel the hunger gnawing at my stomach because I used my head for too long.
Grooowl. A strange sound came from my tummy.
It must be ready to have some delicious lunch.
Todayâs menu is spicy tteokbokki that has the power to relieve stress from being cooped up in this tower! Red pepper powder for Koreans! As long as thereâs red pepper powder, itâs Korean! As expected, these two are inseparable!
The kitchen had a faucet connected to the pipes at the outskirts of the capital, so water could be used any time.
Actually, Rosteratu spent quite a lot of time building this tower.
What he wanted the most was for Albert to suffer mentally here, rather than physically. Albert had already been abused physically as he was growing up.
He didnât want Albert to die of anything but mental distress, so the tower was all decked up with the necessary aspects to ensure survival.
Rosé was the one who suggested setting up the tower in this way. She loved Albert so much that she wanted to take good care of himâand this was the only thing I was grateful to her for. I had almost everything to properly serve Albert.
Shaaa.
When I turned the faucet on, clean water flowed out.
I filled the pot with just the right amount of water and mixed red pepper powder and red pepper paste. The transparent water turned red in no time.
Then, I picked out the ingredients that I had already set aside. Rice cake, vegetables, and fish cake. Iâve only just seen the ingredients, but my mouth was watering already.
Writer-nim, thank you very much for letting me reincarnate in this ridiculous world. If it were really the Middle Ages, I would have already died without being able to bear with it. Since itâs Romance Fantasy, it really is the best to mess with the worldbuilding!
âOkay, letâs get started!â
After stretching my upper body, I started making tteokbokki.
First, I placed the pot over fire.
As I waited for the tteokbokki sauce to thicken, I cut the vegetables. Itâs a shame that thereâs no ramen, but who was I to complain? Even tteok-beokki hasnât been invented here yet.
Fortunately, all the ingredients I requested from the guards were delivered.
It played a part that I got quite close to them after I found out that they were already fathers. I had a few short conversations with them while handing out snacks.
Of course, itâs the acting skills I honed from adulting before that truly helped me develop (?) the relationships I had with people around me.
I was stuck between the handsome yet picky prince while being pressured by the impotent king. Thatâs why the guards felt sorry for me for being locked up alone with the notorious prince.
All of this was possible only because the agreement between Rosé and the impotent king was a secret. The guards and I even speak without honorifics now and we greet each other casually. There was a tremendous change after just talking to them for a few minutes once a week.
What can I say, Iâm a Korean who can survive under the extreme pressure from my boss.
The sauce began to boil just then.
âOh, itâs boiling.â
I added the chopped vegetables and square fish cakes into the pot.
The way they fell into the sauce was like divers at a pool.
âIf itâs tteokbokki, there should be boiled eggs of course.â
Today I shall prepare these for Albert agai⦠Nah, these boiled eggs are for me. They taste immaculate when paired with tteokbokki sauce.
Mmm. Just thinking about it made my mouth water.
Will Albert be able to eat this well? What if itâs too spicy for him?
I thought of his cheeky face.
âIâd like to see if he can take it.â
I made a silent prayer for him to have an upset stomach. Itâs a small revenge.
I added more red pepper paste while thinking of Albertâs handsome but mean face. Spicy spicy, even more spicy! After mixing it and having a taste, I nodded in satisfaction.
Mm, yep, thatâs it. The addictive spicy taste of f*re chicken stir-fry noodles. The dish is finally ready.
Transferring the steaming tteokbokki to a bowl, I placed one egg each on Albertâs serving and mine. Then, I placed them on a tray and climbed the stairs.
âYour Highness, lunch is ready~â
As I entered the room, Albert took the tray from my hands as usual.
His eyes naturally turned to the tteokbokki and he fell silent.
No, I think heâs a bit speechless.
ââ¦Whatâs this?â
âYouâve already eaten the spicy potato soup before, but is this still strange for you? This is spicy tteokbokki.â
Albert placed the tray on the desk and I quickly sat down on a chair. His eyes were narrowed.
âI hope youâre not trying to poison me.â
âWhat a terrible thing to say! Prince, this is one of my absolute favorite dishes in the world!â
But Albert didnât seem to believe me at all. Well fine, more for me. I can just eat all the tteokbokki by myself.
ââ¦You eat first.â
Albert seemed to be at a loss in front of the food.
Just the smell was already super spicy of course.
âIâd be happy to dig in first.â
I contemplated which one to eat first, vegetables, rice cakes or fish cakesâbut I settled with a rice cake first and put one in my mouth.
It was a soft yet chewy rice cake enriched by a spicy flavor.
âUwah⦠So yummy.â
Itâs been a while since I ate this, so it was all the more delicious. Ha, hoo, ha, ahh so spicy.
I ate another rice cake and fanned myself. But Iâm happy!
Meanwhile, Albert was looking at me like I was some kind of ghost. After coughing in vain under that serious gaze of his, I spoke.
âYou know what, Your Highness? People feel a whole lot better whenever they eat spicy food.â
âIâve never heard that before.â
âTrust me. Just try it.â
The tone in which I spoke was reminiscent of a dealer selling illegal substances, but I forged ahead.
I poked a rice cake with a fork and stuck it out to Albert.
âHere you go.â
ââ¦â¦â
âArenât you hungry? You had a light breakfast.â
Albertâs hesitant hand took the fork from me. Heâs almost convinced!
âJust trust me once and taste it.â
Eventually, he bit the rice cake. A rice cake full of spices went into his mouth!
As he chewed, his reluctant expression changed subtly.
How did I know, you ask? Itâs because one corner of his lips went up.
After swallowing the rice cake, he breathed out afterwards.
âItâs spicy.â
âIf you sweat while eating something spicy like this, youâll definitely feel better afterwards. And Your Highness liked it, right?â
Albert looked towards me.
âDid my lips curl up again?â
âOf course~ Your Highness, if you put some of the sauce on the eggs, itâll be delicious.â
I sliced the egg in half with a fork and evenly coated it with tteokbokki sauce. Then, pop! I put it in my mouth, where a fantastic taste started to spread.
Closing my eyes to savor the tteokbokki, now I was confident that my tteokbokki was as good as YeopX Tteokbokki and ShinX Tteokbokki.
I dipped the fish cake and rice cakes together, and the chopped vegetables were also crunchy and delicious.
âUwahh⦠Iâm so happy.â
Today, I had the most perfect meal in the tower.
âHappy, you say.â
His eyes blinked somewhat in surprise, like he saw something unexpected.
âSo itâs that easy to make you happy, Rosé.â
âThereâs a saying that people live to eat. Thereâs no surefire way to achieve happiness, but thereâs still some happiness in eating delicious food and having fun.â
âThatâs a simple kind of happiness.â
âItâs better to look at the brighter side of things than to just be depressed every day. Thatâs why Iâm looking for reasons to be happy in my own way.â
What I said made him laugh, but with a sense that he had nothing to say. It felt like he was denying what I said.
âI didnât know happiness was so easy.â
His eyes momentarily flashed with loneliness, but he laughed again and ate more tteokbokki.
It seemed to be spicy for him, but heâs trying not to let it show, like someone who was used to keeping everything to himself.
When I saw him pausing in between chewing, it was clear that his mouth was burning.
I took the glass of milk from the tray and offered it to him.
ââ¦What is this?â
âIf you drink milk, it wonât be spicy anymore.â
âIt must be obvious to you.â
âNo. Itâs not that easy to read Your Highnessâ expression, itâs just that I expected it. Was I correct?â
Albert picked up the glass instead of answering, then drew the glass closer to his lips. Ah, what a champ, this guy. Even when drinking milk, heâs perfectâ¦
Then, the meal continued with me saying one or two more silly comments.
Albert succeeded in clearing his serving of tteokbokki after drinking some milk. I was actually surprised that he got through it and ate better than I thought.
âDo you feel better after eating spicy food?â
He must be under a lot of stress after being locked up here, but I asked anyway. I hope the tteokbokki helped even a little.
Albert stared at me.
âI feel pretty good, but Iâm not as happy as you.â
Speaking in a low voice, he stroked my head gently. I felt like a cat for a moment.
âItâs been a while since Iâve felt this way.â
His eyes narrowed as though he was lost in thought.
As I listened to his languid tone, it felt like I was watching an ASMR video.
Still, the slender fingers were caressing my hair as carefully as possible.
I felt weird.
Itâs always like this whenever Albert touches meâI donât know how to act in this situation. Sometimes, as if Iâd been enchanted, I get compelled enough to wish that I could give him everything.
Like a sailor whoâs heard a sirenâs voice.
But at the same time, I knew that he had no feelings for me.
For him, this physical contact was just a means for controlling me.
As I thought about this, my confusion subsided.
This is strictly a business relationship.
Party A and Party B.
âIâm glad you enjoyed the dish.â
I smiled brightly.
The smile on my face was my best defense.
Itâs not difficult at all to smile.
But then, a problem happened later that evening.
âOh⦠I can feel it cramping upâ¦â
I felt a slight pain in my stomach.â
My body wasnât prepared to eat something spicy.
It was Roséâs first time eating tteokbokki with her body, so this was an inevitable outcome.
I stayed in bed in the attic hoping that Iâd feel better, but I donât think itâs working.
It got worse. I started to break out in cold sweat.
After curling into myself and groaning, I finally decided to prick my finger.
âA needleâ¦â
Where is it? There should be a basket with sewing supplies around hereâ¦
While searching the attic, I realized that I left the basket downstairs. In fact, it was more accurate to say that all the things related to housework were downstairs in the bedroom.
That means Iâll have to go down and run into Albert.