I Accept Your Insults
I Accept Your Insults | 12
I Accept Your Insults | 12
After a conversation with Prince Caesar and his younger sister Princess Allea. Aalis chose to lay her tired body on top of her bed.
Her eyes glared at the ceiling of the room. He thought, until when will he follow their game? It was time for her to rebel.
He recalled how the plan was started by Queen Beatrix and Allea.
At that time, Allea went to the residence of her mother-Queen Beatrix. His arrival had been announced by the guard at the door. Queen Beatrix, who was arranging flowers, now took off the flowers in her hand and raised her delicate face and looked at the princess with a warm smile.
"The Princess salutes the Queen's Mother."
Allea saluted by lowering her head.
"Bless your head and come here, my daughter."
Queen Beatrix patted the seat next to her.
Allea immediately stepped up and sat down beside her mother. "Did my arrival interfere with my mother's activities?" Allea looked at the beautiful flowers that were on the table.
"No, Daughter. "
"Have you heard about the news that the Trash Princess has won the war again?" allea asked in a calm tone like water.
Queen Beatrix nodded her head slightly. The butler told him this.
"Did that bother you?"
Queen Beatrix asked. He looked at the beautiful face of his son with the soul of motherhood.
"You are the King's favorite daughter. Your position is strong from birth. Your father loved and loved you very much. The top officials are supporting you. And you have a mother who will ease your steps. Meanwhile, the Trash Princess? He doesn't even have to think about it. You just have to act like you always do, while the rest of you let me take care of it."
Queen Beatrix's jet-black bead stared at Allea closely. He did not want his son to worry about unnecessary things. Aalis is indeed dangerous for her Princess, but she will not let her son dirty his hands to take care of Aalis.
"What if he's putting on a rebellion?" Allea thought of something else. Aalis does not have strong support, but the woman has great military authority.
The soldiers were loyal under the command of Aalis, and if Aalis ruled the rebellion it was not impossible that her dream of becoming the Queen of the Westland Empire would be mere wishful thinking.
Queen Beatrix stroked the flower stalk she was holding, then she broke it so easily. That was what Aalis was to him. He could easily end Aalis' life if he wanted to.
"If that's what you're worried about eating, mother will make your father revoke his military authority."
Yes, Queen Beatrix's answer is still very clear in Aalis's memory. Until he ended up like this. No job makes him happy.
Not wanting to think about anything unimportant. Aalis chose to take a nap, she did not care about this afternoon. All he thought about right now was just wanting to sleep.
The cold night wind blew and hit the skin of a sleeping person. His sleep was slightly disturbed due to the cold air, and he felt that something heavy was on his hands.
Slowly, Aalis started to open her eyes. Clear the view, seen his room was already bright by the light of many lights. He looked out the window and the sky changed at night.
However, when he saw something that was above his hand. Instantly he was surprised, his eyes perfectly patterned and to his surprise he pushed something away.
The other is Crown Prince Jackson.
"Please!" still to her surprise, Aalis pulled the dagger she always kept behind her dress.
He pointed the dagger at Crown Prince Jackson's neck. He does not care what will happen in the future, because he already feels in the blisters right. How can a man enter a girl's room and worse he sleeps near the girl.
