ACASHA (A Symbol of Eternity and Resurrection)
Chapter 33
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"Castela, Castela," Morgan said frantically, patting his wife's cheek.
"Castela, wake up Castela, WHAT DO YOU SEE?! CALL THE DOCTOR!"
The shout only made all the soldiers there immediately rushed to find a doctor. Morgan immediately lifted Castela into his trunk and ran towards a tent that was the largest among the other tents.
He laid Castela carefully on the simple mattress in the room. Shortly after, a doctor appeared from behind the door and immediately entered.
He took out the medicine from his bag and immediately cleaned the wound on Castela's body.
"How is he doing?" Ask Morgan worried.
"The empress is fine the prince, the wound is not too deep. Within a few days it was healed. I'll leave some medicine to be taken by the empress when sober."
The doctor had finished bandaging the wound on Castela's neck and front shoulder. Fortunately, the bleeding was not fatal. He took out a bottle of medicine and gave it to Morgan.
"Can he still travel far?" Morgan asked, after all the girl would be furious if her trip was delayed.
"May your majesty, the empress will not wake up maybe until the next two or three days. So, you can continue the journey as long as there is someone who accompanies the empress while in the horse carriage." The doctor explained.
Morgan nodded, then told one of the soldiers to take the doctor out. Outside, there were still many wounded soldiers.
Either way, they must continue their journey. They can no longer stop just for the night. Because, the longer they stay here, the longer they get there.
It was fortunate that those soldiers were not seriously injured enough. Prince Morgan briefly kissed Castela's lips before finally leaving the tent to meet the person he could ask about this incident.
"Hurry to heal, I miss your cruel words."
Prince Morgan ordered some soldiers to stand guard in front of his wife's tent.
He then stepped his feet toward the place where someone who was currently sitting daydreaming under a large tree.
"What are you thinking about not realizing my presence, Marquis Steven?"
The voice suddenly made Marquis Steven look up and stand in shock. He paid his respects to Prince Morgan who currently looked at him sharply.
"Sorry your honor, I'm not aware of your presence."
"Sit down."
Morgan said that made Marquis Steven shocked.
To sit? Sit where? On the ground means?
He had not yet asked that question, prince Morgan was already sitting under a tree. Marquis Steven immediately sat down, it could be dangerous if anyone saw them.
"What's up, your majesty? You look like a lot of minds." Said Marquis Steven trying to figure out the intent of the sudden arrival of prince Morgan.
As you know, he and Prince Morgan did not have a close relationship so they could sit side by side like this.
"Do you like my wife?"
That question only made Marquis Steven surprised. What the fuck? How could he know? What exactly does that question mean?
"Why are you silent? Can't answer?" Prince Morgan asked with a hostile aura.
With a heavy heart Marquis Steven shook his head. He did not want if after this Castela's life was increasingly complicated by this man.
"No, your majesty, I dare not. We're just friends and nothing more."
"Do you think I'm stupid? I am a man, of course I know the meaning of your gaze upon him."
Marquis Steven was silent, he did not realize that he had made a mistake that he had not realized before. He did not expect, if his movements had been captured by Prince Morgan.
"Actually I feel doubtful, but today, have proven it all. You, even ignoring your life that's in danger because Castela's life is being threatened." Prince Morgan said.
Marquis Steven raised his lowered face. Now he will not bow down anymore, because this man already knows it, so why is he just silent? He must be able to protect the girl he has long loved. Although in the end, he would not get the feeling reciprocated.
"It's good that you know your majesty. I felt relieved, which meant that I didn't need to secretly protect Castela anymore. This is good news, if you don't love him and just want to hurt him, then give him back to me. I will make her happy. Makes her much happier than she was with you."
Prince Morgan stared intently at the two beads of Marquis Steven's eyes. His jaw hardened as the words flowed into his ears.
BUGH
BUGH
"That's your mouth, Marquis! Remember that position of yours, do you think that you can compete with me?!" Prince Morgan looked down at Marquis Steven who was lying on the ground.
He held his chest which was painful. But it did not make Marquis Steven waver and give up just like that. He screeched and laughed mockingly at Prince Morgan who looked at him with a murderous gaze.
"I've never met the most selfish man before. But now I finally met him. What else do you want to do with Castela? Even just a week into your marriage, you've made Castela really sick of being around you."
"Be quiet! A lowly human like you doesn't deserve to speak haughtily in front of me."
"Sorry, my majesty, I realize what my position is like. You are an honorable person and have a high standing. It almost touched the position of the god. You've got what you want, which is to marry Castela. So now, can you let go?"
Prince Morgan wanted to retaliate, but he abandoned his intentions. I don't know why his chest feels tight right now. Listening to someone else putting his taste to his wife, made him completely unsettled.
"Even in your dreams, I won't let you get close to him." Prince Morgan said and left the place.
Marquis Steven grimaced when he realized that his body was really crumbling right now.
"You're too selfish, you don't even realize that you're the greatest danger to Castela's life." Said slowly
He then called one of the soldiers who happened to pass by to help him return to the tent. The soldier stared in shock at Marquis Steven's extremely chaotic state. He asked what had happened, because of their situation just a moment ago, which was attacked by a group of people.
Marquis Steven simply shook his head, saying there was no problem. Then without saying much more, the soldier immediately drove Marquis Steven back to his tent.
This is Prince Morgan now. Staring closely at a beautiful girl who was busy with her sleep. Even her beauty really did not disappear despite being in such an injured state.
He grabbed Castela's wrist, then kissed the girl's back gently.
"What have you done to me? Why am I so afraid of losing you? Why do I feel fear when I see you in danger like that? What have you done?"
"Why do I feel hate and anger when I find out if there are other men who like you? Hey stupid girl! Wake up! Tell me, what happened!"
There was not the slightest movement of the girl's body. He talked there alone for a long time, because Castela was silent and silent.
Prince Morgan walked towards a large bag. He opened the bag and took some clothes. Slowly, he opened the dress of his little wife who was dirty because of blood and soil.
Ema still fainted, somehow the waitress Morgan didn't care. With great effort, she managed to remove Castela's clothes due to the difficulty of finding the location of her dress hook.
He held back nervous when he saw Castela's body which left only part of her underwear. This was the first time he had seen a woman's body. After all, he is a normal guy.
Something that was down there was already twitching, rebellious wanting to get out. And desperately he held it.
"Am I sniffing now he's? Maybe he's not awake yet?"
"Ah, no! Nah! You can't do this embarrassing thing like Morgan! You'll be killed by him if you harass him when he's unconscious!"
"But she's my wife, I should've got my rights!"
"No! Nah! You have to hold him Morgan! Look at him being hurt. You can do it when he wakes up! If he refuses, then just use the dirty way!"
After fighting a war with himself, he finally managed to dress Castela's body. A sleeping pajama, she did not put on a dress because she thought it was too complicated.
Again Morgan had to swallow his saliva when his hand accidentally nudged two neatly wrapped twin hills inside there.
"Ah, come on Morgan! You've even held it. Why are you so nervous like this."
Morgan immediately buttoned the top of Castela's sleeping pajamas. But I don't know what happened, his legs that had been holding the edge of the bed slipped.
And unexpectedly, his hand even squeezed two beautiful hills that had tested his faith. His face also fell right between the two twin hills. Provides a chewy and also soothing impression, because of the smell of strawberries smelled on his nose.
Morgan enjoyed a moment of that scent before he finally regained his senses and rose from his position. Both of her faces were flushed red, she was really nervous and felt guilty.
"I'm sorry my wife, I didn't do it on purpose. You-well, you're the one who pulled me down into that valley of heaven. You are guilty! you're the one who purposely teased me!"
Morgan was nervous for who. No one was there because of the door of the tent he had closed before replacing Castela's clothes. There was only him, and also Castela who was still unconscious.
So, what did Morgan say that for? Even if anyone saw him just now, who would dare scold him? Wasn't Castela his wife?
"I'm totally crazy! Looks like I need a break" He let down slowly before finally taking a place to sleep after shifting Castela's body to give her some space.
