Continuation of the Dream in Another World

Oh, that? I thought I was going to sleep, too. Assam was the only one who suffered the magic of sleep.

"You don't have to sleep until Zhu Zhao-sama. And while Zhu Zhao-sama was asleep, I hid something from both of you. If you want to see it, you can see the flower, so please check back later. Her Majesty's blossom in Zhu Zhu's chest was in beautiful bloom. The seeds attached by Zhu Zhao were also bud."

Speaking of which, I haven't seen the flower in my chest yet. It was said that it was blooming beautifully and it smelled a little stinky, but I'm glad.

It's like you're saying you're satisfied. It seems that the flower on Assam became a bud from the seed. I think I'll work hard to raise them.

"And, Mr. Zhu. You want to ask me something? Like" Ash. "

My legs stopped trying to get out of bed.

Huh? Yeah.

How did you know that? Was it on your face? Actually, I've been wondering. But I missed the chance to hear it, and I couldn't say it from myself, and my chest was tickling.

"Ash is Assam, when you were little?

"Yeah, it's a nickname. It was just the two of us who allowed me to call you that. Then you should call me" Your Highness. "Does Mr. Zhu want to call you Ash?

Some of you have become accustomed to the name Assam. But I feel that the nickname is special and I envy it.

"I don't know."

But when I heard Ash, I felt it again. This is probably jealous, isn't it? I know, but I can't digest it well. Raham laughed jokingly at the face of Zhu Ju.

"Fufu, let me tell you something good. Until Zhu Zhao arrived, no one allowed His Highness to call his own name. Some were able to call it nicknames. His Highness was reluctant to be called by name, even from his father."

Um, you mean, I'm pretty special? The face that was lying down rose.

"The name Assam is one of the few memories of your mother that your young Highness remembers. His Highness, who was still young, had only a raw memory of a smile and a voice that called for a name. I didn't want to lose that memory, and I didn't like others to call my name. But Mr. Zhu was different, wasn't he? I was told to call him by his name from the beginning."

"Yeah."

My face became hot when I realized that I was really special. What if I turn my voice upside down when I'm somehow conscious and call my name?

"Thank you for talking to me."

I thanked her with a red face. The redness does not seem to go away for the time being. I laughed with joy.