Elf Princesses

Episode 29's. Bad Feelings

The Goncalves Imperial Palace

Seeing so enthusiastic Zac gave the jewel to Rubby, in the end the woman could not refuse him. Rubby received the jewel that Zac gave him and sure enough, the woman did not feel strange according to Zac's estimates. Because, people who do not have any mana at all will definitely not be strong to hold a Rubby gem that has enough magic power.

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After two weeks of marriage Rubby and Zac intertwined, now comes the time for Rubby to be the main character in the party of the Empire which must be held every 1 year.

"Attorney for Emperor Zac and Empress Rubby entered the room." boisterous voices began to be heard, they were looking forward to the main character in the party this time.

"Sincerely, Your Majesty.."

Rubby painted a smile on her face, a simple makeup, yet elegant look when she wore it. Not only beautiful, but Rubby's aura makes anyone who sees it become fascinated.

"Your Majesty, you are very lucky to have a very beautiful wife" said a young Duke to Zac, smiling as he drank the red wine that had been prepared.

"Yes." Yeah." Zac replied briefly, he leaned his back against the wall while drinking red wine in his glass.

It is time for the first dance to begin, a dance that is very much awaited by every partner when the party is held. Rubby turned to the right and to the left, he did not catch even Zac's face, so the woman scrunched her forehead in confusion.

"This is the first dance, your Majesty should be here." Rubby muttered softly. "Have you started to feel uncomfortable again?" rubby thought of the no-no. He had indeed heard that Zac did not like parties, so he only attended parties to be Rubby's partner, and also because he was the party organizer.

Rubby let out a rough breath. He began to distance himself from the crowd of people who were dancing and chose to sit on the sofa near the desert place provided on the table.

"Wait, Your Majesty!" a call from someone made Rubby turn his head and turn around. Apparently, a man with his sturdy body walked over to Rubby. He put a smile on his face. "We meet again, Your Majesty" he said grinning.

Rubby clenched his hands and retreated his steps, as soon as he saw the face of the man before him, he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

"Your Majesty, why do you keep retreating? I greet you well." Marquess Ahen, he was the man who made Rubby nauseous. The man who opposed her became empress, and upon seeing her, bad feelings re-emerged in Rubby's heart.

"Can you stay away?" Rubby frowned, he could do nothing because there were many nobles. There's no way he could slap or do anything weird just like that, right?

"Your Majesty. Come on, I really want to talk to you, so stop moving away, okay?" the words of Marquess Ahen managed to make Rubby stop his steps. He breathed a rough breath, according to Rubby, there was no harm in talking for a while, after all, the man would not dare to mess around because many nobles saw them.

Rubby gave a small nod, but suddenly as he stopped his steps, Marques Ahen approached him and pulled his waist. His face is now adjacent to Rubby so that anyone who sees him must have misunderstood.

Yes, in accordance with Rubby's feelings, Marquess Ahen again made a troublemaker and this time, he wanted to make a strange rumor by attracting Rubby in his arms, so the nobles who saw it must have thought that no-no would be their relationship.

Rubby bit his lower lip irritated, he tried to take off the man's embrace, but the result was nil. Marquess Ahen aggressively brought Rubby back in his arms. He did not even hesitate to bring his face closer to Rubby's face.

Because there was no other way, when Rubby's eyes caught a desert on the round table next to him, he immediately took one of them and smacked Marquess Ahen's face with the desert.

"Stay away from me before I do anything more!" rubby's firm is full of emphasis. He did not hesitate to pound the face of Marquess Ahen so that the man's face was full of cream cake now.

"You.." Marquess Ahen clenched her hands. Could a Marquess seem to be scorned and humiliated like that in the presence of an empress who was not even from a noble? what right did Rubby insult him? I thought Marquess Ahen.

If you say not sane, call it that. Because since childhood, Marquess Ahen was already insane. Even now, news of him in childhood stabbing the stomach of his peers just for acting impolite to him, is still widespread even though it has been dispensed with.

"You.. You dare insult me?! HUH UH?" Marquess Ahen stared hard at Rubby. His hand scooped Rubby's chin and gripped him tightly. Rubby grimaced in pain, but he fought back and hit the man's stomach with a clenched hand.

Back, boisterous sounds rang out from the corners of the palace. Everyone was whispering instead of helping Rubby at this time.

You stupid people. Rubby swore in his heart. He could do nothing because he admitted, the strength of men is greater than him.

"If. if you take a few more steps, then I will not hesitate to hit you like before!" threaten Rubby with a sharp look.

However, let Rubby say full of threats, the anger of Marquess Ahen was inevitable. He continued to move closer to Rubby. "Just try to do anything" he said grinning.

Rubby bit his lower lip, "Guard!" the scream from him made the bodyguards who were on the terrace turn their heads. Yes, although Rubby is not appreciated, but at least they will protect Rubby this time.

Rubby closed his eyes at a glance, seeing a bodyguard in front of his body. Not his palace guard, but his personal bodyguard.

Like the hero, his sturdy body stood in front of Rubby and stared intently at Marquess Ahen. Sir Ethan, Rubby's protector when Zac wasn't looking after his wife. And that's his job as a personal bodyguard.

Rubby's feeling a little relieved to see Ethan coming. However, he still held a grudge with Marquess Ahen, as well as Marquess Ahen who was still wrapped in emotions at this time.

"Where is your pride and politeness before the empress, sir?" ask Ethan.

"Empress? You said.. That lowly woman is the empress?" Marquess Ahen laughed crisply, to him the words Ethan just now were a child's joke.

But in reality, his actions were indeed really disrespectful to a woman with the official status of the empress that made not a few nobles scorn her. Crushed was his pride at this moment. However, the man behaved indifferently and continued his actions.

"Marquess Ahen's title, officially revoked."

The words of a man in the doorway of the palace made everyone speechless.

Silent!

No one dared to speak. The sharp gaze that highlighted Marquess Ahen's eyeballs, made Marquess Ahen swallow her saliva with difficulty.

"Ba-Baginda?"