Love of the Empress 2: King and Queen

Frans Psycho

The Goluth royal palace..

"What's going on?" Asked a young man who was sitting casually on a throne chair decorated by precious stones. A golden crown was pinned on his head.

The man was observing the movement of the pitch-black liquid swirling in mid-air. So magical.

Occasionally the man's index finger moved to and fro, to regulate the movement of the magical pitch-black liquid.

Several men with varying age ranges stood swiftly on either side of the wall where the young man was sitting on his throne. There were similarities on the faces of all the men who stood silently in their respective places. That is a fear expression that looks so clearly adorn the face of all her.

Moreover, on the face of a man in his early twenties who was currently sitting quietly in front of the young man wearing the crown. The hunter-clothed man was seen sweating coldly over his forehead.

With a heart filled with fear, the hunter-clothed man answered the question he was asked.

"The boy managed to escape, Sire. The spell chain could no longer hold the boy's power, so it broke unnoticed by the guard watching him" the hunter replied.

The man in the golden crown immediately squinted his eyes sharply at the hunter who was gathered not far in front of him.

"What did you say?. The boy missed?!" Ask the king to make sure.

"Be. right, Your Majesty. But right now the slave team is chasing the boy in the forest. We will definitely succeed in catching him back, Sire! Slave will guarantee..eekkkk!!!"

The words of the hunter were not completed. Because the black liquid that was circling magically above the air suddenly turned into a rope that wrapped around the neck of the hunter so tightly.

The hunter was now struggling to untie the string of the magical black liquid around his neck. Slowly her face turned red due to the blocked oxygen supply to her brain.

"What can you guarantee if you can't even keep an eye on a little kid, you idiot!" Umpat the king.

The expression did not like to be clearly seen on the face of the oriental-faced young king. When seen, the king actually has a handsome face. Unfortunately with the cruelty that now adorns his face, no one wants to praise or comment on the appearance of the young king.

Everyone in the same room as the cruel king was now staring in horror at the fate of the hunter. The hunter was now rolling on the ground as he felt pain on the inside of his body.

The liquid that had choked his neck, then turned flexible again and entered his mouth hole that was gasping for air.

The black liquid then penetrated into the throat of the hunter. And keep gliding until it reaches the lungs. Until there, the liquid turned back into a sharp little dagger, and tore off the hunter's entire internal organs in each of his random movements.

Great pain felt by the hunter. So he unconsciously rolled on the floor and touched every part of his body that was passed by the dagger of black liquid in his body.

Until not long ago, the movement of the hunter stopped. After two daggers made of magic black liquid it penetrated out from both sides of the hunter's ears.

Clearly, the magic dagger had torn the hunter's brain apart.

For a few moments the atmosphere in the room became quiet. How many men who stood at the side of the wall stared in horror at the body of the hunter who had now fallen to death on the floor. Fresh red liquid came out from every hole in the hunter's head. It was a truly horrible sight to see.

The horror ensnared the hearts of everyone in the room. In addition to the king who casually just move the tip of his index finger only towards the two black daggers that had killed the hunter.

"Clean that shit! And replace him with a stronger one!" The vile king has issued his edict to no one.

But two bodyguards rushed in and moved the blood-soaked body on the floor onto a stretcher. Soon the two carried the body of the hunter out of the room.

Now, there was no longer the figure of the hunter that could be seen by all the men who stood in horror at the side of the wall. Just aaja, traces of blood from the hunter were still clearly visible scattered on the floor.

"Get the boy back as soon as possible! If you need to send all the troops in this kingdom to capture it! I don't want to hear from anyone else about failure!" Threaten the king to all his subordinates.

The answer was received by the king.

"Okay, king!" Poor everyone in the room.

The king then rose from his throne. And at his leisure, he stepped over the pool of blood on the floor and continued to step out of the hall room. Leaving the horror in the hearts of all his subordinates who looked down in fear.

The young king then walked through the long hallway of the magnificent golden palace. The horror is being felt at this time after hearing the escape of the boy who has been held captive in his dungeon since many years ago.

He was determined to get the boy back. For every drop of blood from the child is precious to the young king. Even for anyone who yearns for eternity..

The king then turned to a castle on the right wing of the palace. It passed through a courtyard decorated by beautiful red roses.

Unfortunately, the beauty of the flowers in the garden was not able to reduce the anger entrenched in the mind of the king. At this time the king still stepped with an angry look that seemed real on his face.

The king then reached a pavilion. The Red Rose Pavilion was the name of the place. Without a greeting he immediately pushed the entrance of the pavilion wide open. And his steps still continued to advance into the room in the pavilion.

Every guard he crossed immediately lowered his head and gave a stiff greeting.

"Greetings to the King!" Greet all of them.

But the king did not speak greetings from his subordinates. He continued to rush into the deepest room of the pavilion. Until his steps were stopped in front of a room that did not have a door.

From where he stood, the king saw the sight of a beautiful red-clothed young woman smiling at a beautiful six-year-old girl.

The boy's face looks identical to the king's. Demonstrate the closeness of the genetic relationship between the two.

The king looked stunned when he saw a smile on the face of an adult woman who turned out to be the queen in his kingdom. The Queen of his.

The anger on the king's face immediately faded and was replaced by an expression of craving something. But hurriedly the king hardened his expression again. And without greeting he stepped into the room where the queen and her daughter were.

The queen immediately turned her head when she realized someone's arrival. But when he saw who was coming, his gaze immediately hardened. Spontaneously, he shifted the body of Rinaya, his daughter to the back of her body. Trying to cover the view of the king against the figure of his daughter.

"What else do you want, Psycho Frans?!" Asked the queen in a defiant voice.

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