ACASHA (A Symbol of Eternity and Resurrection)

Chapter 36's

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Castela opened her eyes slowly. His emerald green netra was staring around. He was inside the tent, instantly his forehead shrinking from remembering one thing.

"Aren't I fighting before? Why am I here? Ah, Marquis Steven, Emma! I have to see how they are!"

Castela rushed down from her bed and ran out of the tent. The entire soldier was shocked and looked at Castela with two cheeks together.

But Castela did not care about it, even though he saw the soldiers who were fine, but he still did not feel calm if he did not see the condition of the two closest people.

"Your empress is conscious?" Ask a soldier who hastily approached Castela.

"You, are you all right? Is anyone hurt? Where's Marquis Steven and my waiter?" Tanya Castela.

"We-"

"What are you doing here? Why are you out in such clothes!"

Out of nowhere the appearance of prince Morgan, he immediately shocked Castela. He immediately took off the robe he was wearing and put it on Castela's body.

"What are you-"

Castela's words came to a halt as she realized something. He immediately glanced at the clothes he was wearing, and rounded his eyes.

'Shit! Who changed my clothes?' he swore in his heart.

"Do you mean to tease the men here? What is the nature of your tempestuous woman getting back up?" Prince Morgan doesn't like it.

Castela stared angrily at prince Morgan who looked at her with a condescending look.

"Shut up! If your mouth can't speak kind words, you better not talk!" The Castela circus covered her embarrassment.

Worth the look of the soldiers like that, it turns out he only uses a thin white nightgown. So that the underwear he wears looks even though it is not too clear.

"You better change your clothes. Don't embarrass the royal family."

Prince Morgan said as he pulled Castela's arm and led her into the tent.

"Deliver! I have to make sure first how the waiter and my friend are!"

Prince Morgan stopped, he turned around and looked at Castela who was his height far below him. He had to look down so he could see the girl's face.

"Your servant is fine, there's nothing you need to worry about."

"I don't believe what you say! You could've just boasted."

"I? Bragged? Are you kidding me? Or maybe you're worried about your girlfriend?" Prince Morgan asked in a dislike tone.

"Love? Who's lover?"

Castela did not understand what Prince Morgan was saying. He was only worried about the state of Ema as well as Marquis Steven. Why should it be so long and complicated like this.

"You don't want to admit it? Oh, my God, why is there such a bad woman as you in this world?" Prince Morgan said he did not believe it.

"What do you say? Not very clear? Why are you being so chatty like this?" Castela began to lose patience.

"I'm just asking, why are you the angry one? I should be angry."

"OK, now explain who you mean by my girlfriend?"

"Did you really not admit it? Oh my goodness poor seka-"

"SAY!"

"Marquis Steven, he's your lover, isn't he? And you're worried about the situation. He's fine, you don't have to worry."

Castela sighed harshly. The man before him was completely insane. Is he jealous? Ah, it doesn't seem. His face looks ugly.

If he was really jealous, he could say it straight away. Why do you have to beat around the bush.

"Oh."

Castela looked at the bewildered prince Morgan who was currently in front of her.

"Didn't you tell me to change clothes?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Why did you follow me here?"

"Of course help you change clothes!"

Castela glared in surprise at the relaxed reply coming out of the mouth of prince Morgan. Ah, it seems like there is indeed a problem in the brain of the man.

"Are you kidding me?"

Castela asked with both hands on her waist.

"What the fuck is your question? Do you see I'm kidding right now?" Asked Prince Morgan was no less fierce.

Castela swallowed her saliva, trying not to be afraid of the serious look on the face of Prince Morgan. This guy looks very serious.

But what the fuck is this? Help her change clothes? Does he think Castela is a child? There's still Ema, why should this guy take the initiative to help her?

"No, that's not what I mean. It's just, I'm really surprised. There's Ema outside, if I need help I can call her. You don't have to help me."

"Are you Shame? Even as long as you're not aware, I'll take your clothes off! I've even seen it all." Prince Morgan said casually which made Castela's cheeks meet red.

"You-how can it be?! Why did you change my clothes?! You pervert!" Castela said annoyedly.

"Hey, I'm your husband, even if I do more to you it's not a problem! Or maybe you're afraid your boyfriend is jealous?"

Prince Morgan's words narrowed sharply.

"Huh! Enough already! You don't have to say anything anymore. You really want to help me change clothes?"

Castela intends to prank this man. If what he said was true, surely this man would not be able to bear to look at Castela's body. It must be very heavy to hold that.

"Y-yeah, I'll help you." Prince Morgan was hesitant.

Castela turned back to Prince Morgan. He then told Prince Morgan to take off his clothes.

"Pull the zipper on my dress, I can't reach it."

'Oh, Morgan, you've seen it. The spirit! You can definitely.' her mind is encouraging

"All right!" Steady speech.

Prince Morgan then pulled a zipper on Castela's clothes. He swallowed his saliva when he saw that smooth white skin that was in stark contrast to the color of his black bra.

When his hand accidentally swept across the skin, something inside suddenly stiffened and thrashed out. Prince Morgan desperately held that back.

He sped up the movement of his hand, and when the zipper had already reached down, he immediately rushed out.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Castela asked who desperately held back her laughter when she realized the countess Morgan's face had turned red. Like holding something.

"I'm going out, haven't I helped you?"Prince Morgan said without seeing Castela.

"really? Didn't you say you wanted to help me change all my clothes? You haven't even helped me take off my entire dress?" Castela said with bubbling cheeks holding back laughter

'Shit! I really can't stand it!'

"No! I forgot there was business! You change yourself! Don't be spoiled, you're not a child anymore! Don't bother people! You spoiled!" Prince Morgan said and walked out of the tent.

"HAHA"

Castela's laughter immediately broke, she held onto her stomach in a satisfied laugh.

"I know what you are Morgan! You really look funny." Castela then opened the dress and replaced it with a dress that is simpler but elegant.