ACASHA (A Symbol of Eternity and Resurrection)
Chapter 17's
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Two weeks ago,,,
the flashback
Prince Morgan was racing his horse very hard. The body of the little girl in his arms was currently getting hotter. Even Castela continued to fumble in her sleep. Making himself more and more in a panic.
Prince Morgan even ignored the gazes of everyone who looked at him questioningly. In fact, he also forgot the incident where he blatantly expelled the family of Duke Herli who was invited by his father. In fact, proudly insulted Duke Herli's daughter and declared her a despicable woman at the meeting.
But what they saw today was like karma. They saw a worried look clearly imprinted on the handsome face of the SEATHLAND successor. Many of them praised, but many of them reproached. It was as if the crown prince had licked his own saliva.
Prince Morgan without thinking for a long time immediately brought Castela into his carriage. He swept the body with wide strides almost running. The maidservants who saw the arrival of the prince with their young miss, in an uneventful condition immediately ran inside to report to Duke Herli who was already on the verge of turning into a demon.
As we all guessed, Duke Herli was very surprised by their arrival. Moreover, his daughter was currently in a state that was not fine.
Prince Morgan immediately laid Castela on her bed. The doctor who was called by the waiter immediately checked the condition of Lady Castela.
"How's my daughter doing, Doc?" asked Duke Herli worriedly
"There is nothing serious Mr. Duke, the Lady is only exposed to fever and fatigue. Let the lady rest for one week, and don't let the Lady get too tired. I'll leave some medicine to your waiter. Then I say goodbye." said the doctor resigned.
At first Duke Herli was surprised because his daughter looked like she was holding a baby. However, his bad thoughts were immediately dismissed when Morgan showed a wolf cub sleeping in his sleep in a condition full of bandages.
"Your Majesty, I apologize in advance. But there are so many questions I want to ask you about what happened today." Said Duke Herli looking to sort out the words so as not to offend the SEATHLAND dragon candidate.
"I understand what you want to ask Duke. But before that, can I borrow your bathroom? I really look very messed up and uncomfortable with my current condition." Prince Morgan said flatly as he glanced at his messy body.
Duke Herli followed Prince Morgan's line of sight. He then seemed to feel guilty for not realizing what Prince Morgan looked like today.
"Ah, forgive me prince, you can clean yourself first. The waiter will take you to clean yourself and also prepare clothes for you." said Duke Herli later.
Without much talking Prince Morgan nodded. He immediately followed the steps of the servant who was assigned to help him.
Duke Herli went back into the room when he saw that Ema had come out in the filthy clothes of Lady Castela. Duke Herli did ask Ema to clean the body of Lady Castela after being examined by the family doctor. She pulled out a chair at Castela's dressing table and sat down by her daughter's bed.
His hand grabbed one of Lady Castela's hands, then rubbed it gently as if channeling warmth and tranquility there.
Brakk!!
The break of the extremely powerful door made Duke Herli who was currently waiting for his daughter for a moment be distracted. In the corner of the door, two men he knew very well were standing with facial expressions that were almost out of breath.
Then the two entered Castela's room. Karel paid his respects to Duke Herli. While Marcel directly broke through to the place where Castela was asleep with a pale-looking face.
"What happened to my sister? I saw Prince Morgan taking him in a hurry. And why would he be with Prince Morgan? didn't he say he wanted to hunt?" Marcel asked turning his attention to Duke Herli with a gaze demanding an answer.
"Your sister only has a fever from exhaustion. Castela and the prince fight to save a wolf cub." Duke Herli said honestly as he had heard from prince Morgan.
"I'm sorry that I've been sassy to enter your residence Duke. But if I may ask, where is the prince now?" Karel asked who was half-dead curious.
Why his master could be together with the youngest daughter of the Ardeland family. Wasn't his master yesterday saying goodbye to hunting? don't, oh, Karel immediately threw bad thoughts that had perched in his holy brain.
"The Prince is cleaning himself up. I know you're gonna ask me the same thing. But it looks like we'll have to wait a little while, since the prince hasn't explained it to me either." Duke Herli said before these two beings before him threw many questions at him.
Morgan wanted to ask, but he paused. It seems true that his father knew nothing. Then his attention was distracted by a small orange wolf sleeping next to Castela. Before his eyebrows shot up, seeing that there was a wolf near his sister, wasn't it very dangerous?
"Hey!! who carelessly put this beast here? Is he tired of living?"
Marcel took the initiative to move the wolf cub. Duke Herli's voice stopped his movement.
"Don't touch Marcel!"
"Why pa? I just wanted to move her so she wouldn't interrupt my sister's break." Said Morgan with both eyebrows furrowed.
"Don't touch, if you still love your hands."
The words of Duke Herli who seemed ambiguous made Marcel clucked annoyed.
"It's very dangerous if we let it there. What if the wolf cub suddenly attacks our Castela? then eat it and make our beautiful and cute Castela his dinner?"marcel said a little too much.
But hey, isn't Marcel wrong? don't say it like Marcel Lebai author, you're the stupid one. Who wants to sleep in a bed with a wolf who in fact is a beast? isn't that the same name as being dead? surrender yourself voluntarily as possible.
"No sir, it seems like what the Duke said was right. You can't just touch this animal." Karel who had been observing the wolf child as if remembering the book he had read, decided to speak up.
"What do you mean, Mr. Karel? Do you want to say the same thing as my father? Do you think I'm that weak? Hahah there's no way a wolf cub can hurt me." Said Marcel rolling his lazy eyeballs.
"Eh, not so sir. Even if you are very strong, you cannot touch it. I once read a book that said the wolf was named the wolf god. You are the chairman of the renowned academy master, what do you not-don't You Don't know about this wolf?" Karel asked with a probing look.
He knew, this man in front of him was not an easy opponent to tell. He will continue to ask until he is satisfied because he is a typical person who is wary. And of course those questions irritated him a lot.
"What do you mean, Mr. Karel? What do you want to say indirectly that you're smarter than me?" Marcel asked in a clear dislike tone.
