Behind The Castle's

Behind The Castle's
**OUR DISCUSSION**



Fidgeting, Fredrick immediately jumped off the top of Panter's back. Jeremmy, who now feels much better, again gives a friendly movement. Pulling the Panter ropes slowly, stroking the gently weary heads of their horses, then handing their horses over to a bodyguard.


With a little running around, Fredrick went straight to the main palace room and while already standing in front of the door of his destination room, Fredick directly knocked on the door.


Diana opened the door. At first glance, Fredeick gave an annoyed look at Diana who seemed to be hiding Victoria's condition when sick. Diana just looked down.


"How's he?"


"Her Highness fever, probably because it's too tired, Your Highness"


Both of Fredrick's eyes squinted sharply at Diana


"Maybe?"


With resignation, Diana nodded


"Her Highness doesn't want a doctor, Your Highness"


Fredrick's hands were clenched tightly, an annoyed streak imprinted on his face


"About? you're....."


"Bash"


Fredrick's angry words came to a halt as the soft, weak voice he longed for his ears sweetly called his name. Fredrick's anger flew somewhere and preferred to smile while approaching the sweet and small object that was eating on his bed.


Victoria had a faint smile on her pale lips when Fredrick was on the bedside. Then take off his shoes and go up to the bed next to Victoria. Fredrick watched closely as he gently stroked Victoria's thinner-looking face. A sense of worry but also wanting to get angry for what instantly spread inside his chest.


Slowly, Victoria raised her hand to throw away the snow on Fredrick's head


"Aren't you wearing Bash's head covering..." Tightly, both his eyes looked at Fredrick who seemed to be crashing into the storm. "You're like you've been attacked by Napoleon Bash. Messy"


Fredrick's heart warms up so it feels this warm feeling can melt all the ice that runs out in the lunge. His tiredness had somehow evaporated to where because during his journey there was a small storm that was enough to make their horses sulk but Fredrick, who was, keep pushing yourself without stopping at all during the trip because of worry and want to see his wife soon, as fast as he can


"You didn't answer me Bash"


Fredrick caught Victoria's hand and placed it on her lips.


"How now? what's still sick? have you taken any medication? when did you really get sick? Why are you sick, baby? why not call a doctor? ken...."


"St! you're so chatty"


Fredrick let out a heavy sigh and instantly put away Victoria's already empty dinner tray. Diana swiftly picked up the tray and as quickly as the light went from the place that smelled of affection.


Fredrick firmly embraced Victoria, burrowing her face into Victoria's crisp neck, inhaling the Victorian scent that always pleased her. But, as Victoria was about to enjoy her husband's embrace, Victoria frowned as her nose sniffed something that deeply disturbed her sense of smell. Calmly, holding her breath, Victoria asked


"Is your journey exhausting?"


Fredrick grew more and more into his embrace and more deeply inhaled his wife's scent


"It was, but not anymore when I saw you were okay"


"When did you leave from the west?"


With a heavy heart, Fredrick outlined a little of his embrace to look at Victoria


"I left three days ago but..." Fredrick searched and cradled, whether he would say it all now or later until he finally chose... "Yesterday we stopped at the Webex residence, Calista attempted suicide"


Victoria nodded in understanding and smiled warmly. She understood that even though her husband was able to cast Calista for himself or for the throne but there might be a past story that could not be ignored, she remembered Calista's words, if humungan they must have kept a lot of dark secrets and maybe very terrible. Their relationship is clearly not just an ordinary love affair but a strong bond in the past. And Victoria would wait for her own husband to open her mouth otherwise she would press him to willingly or perhaps get hurt to reopen the story to him. The silence of King George has also been a reinforcement of Victoria's conclusions, because if not, Calista would not breathe anymore


"You staying there?"


Fredrick hugged his wife with regret


"Yes, our horses need a short break Vic. I'm sorry"


"Did you sleep with her?"


Victoria's unassuming speech made Fredrick immediately let go of her hug and looked at Victoria with his eyebrows in a deep tie


"Why do you think that?"


Indifferently, Victoria blinked both of her shoulders


"All of your coats are rose-flavored though faint, and this used to be the case. I'm just guessing"


Fredrick rubbed his hair violently, then stood up from the bed and opened the deep coat and then his shirt until he was bare-chested. Victoria only observed with one eyebrow swooping high.


Fredrick quickly went back inside the blanket and laid down beside Victoria in an irritated gesture


"Am I that Vic?"


"Of course"


Hearing his wife's words that sounded loud and hurt him made him immediately turn his body, turning his back to Victoria who had now raised both eyebrows


"Bash?"


"Be quiet. Let this bastard sleep first. Ck! it's so painful"


Whats? whatisthis? what attitude is this? is this shameless man angry?. Victoria chuckled amusedly and joined in laying herself down


With her back to Victoria. Fredrick did not answer. Oh.. He's very offended now. Just be right! how his wife can be so honest. Come on. He's not that bad. And what was that? his wife even chuckled amusedly in the midst of his heartache


"Bash?"


Victoria's hands were raised, gently rubbing Fredrick's broad and burly back, the brownish color of her skin further strengthening her husband's sensu*l pull. Fredrick must have spent a lot of time working in the day's eye. His muscular sculpting and brownish skin made Victoria understand, if all of that in the results of years of training. Or maybe from when he was little? but Fredrick was not a spoiled crown prince. Although he is lazy when having to deal with writing


"Don't lure me Vic. Don't carelessly touch me. I'm an asshole man"


Victoria again chuckled, anxiously hugging directly from behind the huge body that was not wanting to compromise it.


"Good rest my sonic husband"


Fredrick instantly closed his eyes with both corners of his twitching lips holding back a smile. Dian tried not to show her feelings because.... Don't forget he's offended!


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Every now and then Victoria hit and brushed aside the hand of Fredrick who was bathing her. Shamelessly, Fredrick kidnapped her and put her to bed in her husband's room. Then dragged him to soak together in the bathtub room that memamg very large in appeal to the bathtub.


Plakk!


Fredrick continued to chuckle as Victoria continued to put away her naughty hand that tried to lick and rem*s the sensitive part of her wife.


"Is the business in the western region done?"


Victoria's little hand started rubbing Fredrick's hand. When she was finished cleaning her husband.


"Yet. The third hospital is still in the process of being built. The market is still being repaired. The streets are far from over. I'm also trying to calculate the funds, if there's any left, we plan to help build houses that were badly damaged during the attacks and ambushes"


Victoria nodded in understanding, and began rubbing her husband's back. Fredrick could only close his eyes, enjoying the gentle rubbing of his wife which made his body very comfortable.


"Emm.. I think it's better the rest of the funds are made for Bash's shelter, to be even"


"Residential?"


"Yes, for the children who lost their parents and the homeless. For now, we ignore the houses. I will try to find funds. How's it?"


Fredrick opened his eyes at a glance to look at his wife's face that was looking seriously rubbing her chest.


"What's your plan?"


Victoria was heavy


"Let's go.. But, can we use Bash's prep fund? not necessarily also Vancia will attack the south, right?"


Fredrick's head immediately shook strongly


"Don't Vic. We don't know what will happen, anything can happen. Everything will be in vain if Vancia attacks anything else if war breaks out in our state of crisis. It is better to sacrifice a little thing for the good of all"


"Hhmm. You're right Bash"


"Bottom again dear"


"Hm?"


Victoria who was confused, looking at her husband who was hard to gnaw sucks while pulling her hand that was in the stomach to get down. Victoria immediately glared at horror


"You'll get it later. Don't play games when I'm serious Bash"


Fredrick's lips bent inward while nodding strongly


"OK"


Victoria refocused and opened up their serious conversation


"So inevitably, we have to push taxes?"


This time Victoria's face turned worried and looked at Fredrick whose face looked thoughtful


"Tax?"


"Yes, I was thinking of making a new tax, a tax on luxury items or also tea and materials for expensive makeup. Oh yes, and also what if we raise taxes on goods sold from outside the kingdom?"


Fredrick chuckled and immediately pulled his wife who immediately screamed in surprise, especially because Fredeick immediately bit his cheek with anxiety.


"You're going to make nobles and rich businessmen fire a beard dear"


Quickly, Fredrick lifted Victoria's body from the bath and flushed her quickly


"Hey! slow down!"


"No! we gotta get back to bed or we're gonna end up making love here. I can't stand Vic very much"


Fredrick's words made Victoria's face hot. Damn indeed! Fredrick embarrassed him


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