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Castela walked in slow steps led by Ema. His already very large stomach made himself really feel difficult to do the activity.
His presence in the yard of the house of course makes the people there turn their attention towards the pregnant woman. Morgan who saw the arrival of his wife swiftly took over Castela from Ema and helped her sit in one of the chairs.
"Why are you walking around El? Don't you forget that your body is no longer allowed to do strenuous activities?" Prince Morgan said as he fixed Castela's hair and slipped it behind his ear.
Castela rolled her eyes lazily, then scrutinized the face of prince Morgan. After that she looked at her brother whose condition was not much different from her husband.
"Gdgt.."
Castela held back a laugh when she realized that the two humans were looking at her intently.
"Pffts.. HAHAHAHA what happened to your face? I'm just asking you to take honey but you're fighting with those bees?" Castela asked in disbelief and laughed even harder, so as to make her big belly was shaken by her laughter.
"Hey! Stop that Castela laugh! Oh, my God, I really don't think. Enough this time you dragged me to cooperate with your husband El, I don't want to anymore! He's a real bitch." Marcel said irritatedly and then grabbed the cup containing the drink that Castela had just poured.
"I should have said that. Don't make up stories that corner me young master Marcel. Looks like I've been too kind to you lately. After you go back to the academy, there's a lot of work you've left behind because of your blurring." Morgan said casually as he stroked Castela's stomach regardless of Marcel's annoyed gaze.
"You can't be like that prince!" Marcel protest not accepted.
"I can do anything I want young master Marchel to do, if you forget." Prince Morgan doesn't care.
While Castela, she was embarrassed by the debate of her brother and husband.
"You really make my ears hurt. Quickly give me my order, I'm already impatient! listening to your rant won't make me calm!" Castela said impatiently.
The two men were stopped from their discussion. And Morgan immediately handed his wife a bowl of honey ready to eat.
Castela smiled, both of her zambrud green netra sparkling when she saw the food she really wanted. He then took a spoon and began to feed a small spoon of honey into his mouth.
Instantly, Castela's mouth was filled with melted honey.
"It's really delicious, where did you get it?" Castela asked the two men.
"You don't need to know where we got it. In view of our condition, it is certain that honey is not easy to get." Said Marchel while compressing his red-red face with ice cubes.
"Do you like it, baby?" Asked Duke Herli who had just listened to the chatter of his children.
"Hem, Sure. Does papa want to?" Castela asked the spirit of Duke Herli.
Too sweet, he doesn't like it very much. So that when Castela returned to feed, Duke Herli refused subtly.
"Do you not want to share it with your brother and the prince? Papa thinks they should taste the fruits of their labor." Said Duke Herli smiling slyly as he gently rubbed the head of his daughter.
"Ah,papa's right! Do you guys want to?" Castela asked turning her attention to the two young men sitting before her.
Morgan and Marcel were compactly shaking. It was all because of Morgan who disliked honey while the marchel who felt disgusted to eat the scars of those disgusting bees. The two of them looked at Duke Herli with hostile gazes.
Rejecting Castela by making them both as bait? really sneaky old man. But fortunately Castela did not force them as before. Makes them breathe.
"If you don't want to." Castela said, and took the bread and put it on the honey, and ate it with great gourd.
Making the three men shudder in horror at Castela's appetite which looks more than usual. Even he was able to spend a plate of fresh bread with honey that contained quite a lot for one serving.
When he finished, Morgan immediately brought Castela into their room because it was almost night. Morgan picked up a nightgown with a white knee-length cut that was not too thick. Along with Castela's underwear from the closet.
Indeed, since she was pregnant, Morgan would always help Castela to take a bath, if she was not really very busy. It was all he did because he did not want his servants to fail in guarding Castela. Where, Castela never wanted to be helped by her servant while taking a bath.
Morgan led Castela slowly into the bathroom. Then help the woman to remove the dress attached to her body without a thread.
After that, Morgan held Castela and placed her in the bathtub. Patently the man rubbed Castela's back with a strawberry-flavored bath soap that she loved so much.
It didn't take long to help Castela take a shower. Because pregnant women are not allowed to linger in the water. Because it will affect the condition of the baby.
After she finished dressing, Castela climbed into bed and fell asleep. Making Morgan shake his head to see the behavior of his wife who will immediately fall asleep when meeting the pillow.
He then pulled out a blanket and covered Castela's body with a blanket up to his chin. Then then, the man stood outside the balcony of the room while observing the stars in the sky.
So many thoughts were raging in his brain. Regarding her relationship with Castela who has begun to improve. And secrets of the past that should not be exposed.
Morgan exhaled his coarse breath. He convinced himself that the secrets would not be revealed and reached his wife's ears. However, those who know the truth have vanished.
"Camelia, you're too naive. I wouldn't have been in this position if it wasn't for you. I hope you enjoy the welcome feast of your angel of death in hell there." Said slowly.
"Today, leave those pests that I must get rid of. Steven Gerrard and Brian crusher, wait your turn." Prince Morgan said with a grin on his lips.
After saying that, he went into the room, and closed the balcony door. He turned off the candle in the room and immediately went up to the bed. Following his late little wife into dreamland. He hugged Castela from behind and hid her face in the recess of Castela's neck.
"I won't let you go again, Castela." He said something that only he could hear himself. Then he closed his eyes, following Castela to dreamland.