My Bad Princess's

Marigolds

Duchy Helemites

The two sweet children who this time could visit the brother also came immediately.

A heartbreaking cry and a tight hug made her hug the body of a 12-year-old girl.

"We told Mr. Tarrant he'd be back!" yvoine De Ecklart, the youngest child in the Grand Duke family, said.

The eldest brother of the noble family is currently going to experience and deal with the crisis in the eastern region and certainly will not return quickly.

"Yes! We wrote her letter! Ka.. big brother ain't nothing, is he?" tanya Yvaine who is Yvoine's twin sister. His cries still sounded soft.

"It's okay" the girl replied smiling. He certainly did not want to show his sadness as well to his two sisters who were crying worriedly at him.

He doesn't know what to do, his anger is hidden. More fear enveloping her made her silence back.

......................

Two Weeks later.

Emperor Palace.

The tea is served featuring smoke billowing into the air, fragrant floral aroma and a beautiful garden.

"Well, I'll forgive you even if you've been so disrespectful to the princess" said the man with sharp eyes as he looked at the young girl who was bowed down in fear.

Cyra can't say anything, she's scared because she's traumatized by the man after getting the release*han or maybe even more?

But even so, he must apologize, and he must also bear the punishment.

Theodore seemed to raise his smirk, he looked towards the frightened girl.

"What do you think of this park?" her question is putting her tea.

"Yes?" Cyra raised her face and looked towards the man.

Although he has a holy power, but he himself is not aware of his own abilities.

"No one will come to this place" said the man who slowly woke up.

"A.. What do you mean, Your Majesty?" cyra asked with a trembling voice as the man approached her.

"Call me Theo, after all, you'll be the only empress" she smiled.

The man didn't know about love or how he felt about the poor young lady.

But he knew that the eldest daughter of the Duchy Helemites had almost the same power as the Saintes and he wanted her.

Cyra's body froze, the large, warm tip of her fingers stroking her face and.

Greb!

He did not dare to rebel, the fear of exploring in his body.

Humph!

His lips were silenced, the very prince in the shade was once again doing something that made him feel dirty as the lady of a respectable family.

Theodore opened his eyes for a moment, his body feeling light and fresh. He has yet to find the magic to drain the girl's power but with a touch and a connected body he can move her even just a little.

......................

4 Days later.

Stovoide March

Cyra looked towards the boy who was her age with it. Although the age is the same but obviously the boy has a larger stature than him.

"You who?" the handsome face that looked still cute was staring with a suspicious look at the girl who entered the mansion.

"Sa. I'm Cyra De Ecklart," said Cyra who immediately introduced herself politely and gracefully because of the blood of the noble who was thick flowing in his blood.

"Ecklart? You're from the Duchy Helemites?" ask the boy.

Cyra nodded and looked nervous, what was done by Theodore imprinted on his memory so that it made him increasingly a timid girl.

"I'm sorry for my impoliteness Princess, I'm Edward La Blaze. Welcome to the March of Stovoide" said the official who introduced himself and kneeled with respect because the girl in front of him had a higher rank of nobility.

He was the only son of Marques Defrond La Blaze who held the territory of the March of Stovoide.

"Ti. no! Don't kneel! You are hurt!" cyra was surprised.

"Yes?" Edward looked with his shocked eyes.

"A. you're hurt" said Cyra, who approached cautiously.

He can heal a person's wounds because it's one of his strengths.

Edward was speechless, the girl touched the tip of her hand and made her whole body light and fresh as well as the wounds she got during the sword training gone.

His eyes were fixated for a moment, he was blown away involuntarily. Girls who have long hair that is smooth and a face that is so beautiful because it is not surprising if it is called an imperial flower.

"A. You can't hold the Princess' careless man!" his words were pulling his hands with a reddened face.

"Ma.. sorry!" cyra lirih.

He and his father came to the territory of Marquis Defrond for cooperation with the mines owned at that place.

Then he was brought of course to be used by the father in order to turn the raw stone into a high-quality diamond even though he had to spend a lot of mana for it.

"Don't apologize and again you don't need to be too formal on me" said Edward who was reluctant with his own.

There was no answer, Cyra just looked down and did not dare to stare.

"I'm sorry, but your hands will also get dirty" said the sighed and grabbed the girl's hand gently.

Cyra flinched with that touch, but it was also the softest touch she had ever received from someone.

Tests...

Her eyes are watery, just a slight touch that makes her feel well treated for the first time.

Indeed, in Duchy not all bad people like the father, but because everyone is afraid of the Grand Duke of course will be a little limited with him.

"You crying? Forgive me princess," said Edward who gasped and tried to find something to wipe away the noble lady's tears.

Because he had just trained in swords, of course, he did not have a handkerchief to carry.

"It's okay, I'm fine." said Cyra with a thin smile and still watery eyes.

The beginning of that would probably be honey in poison in his life.

......................

5 Years later

Debutante's feast, Imperial court, 474

A lively music scene, the main star that is no longer on the dance floor.

"You okay being here? What if the crown prince is looking for you?" edward asked the girl who was no longer calling with honorary titles because her second was near.

Cyra smiled sweetly, her one-on-one person who treated her well except for her brother and her two twin sisters was the man who was in front of her.

Not arrogant like his fiancee and so gentle on her that interest also arises with his own.

The cup!

"It's okay, he's gone anyway, isn't he?" cyra asked with a faint smile after kissing the man's lips.

"You're sure we'll keep going like this? It doesn't matter if you make me a concubine later, but it must also go into the emperor's approval." said Edward, who looked at the girl.

Cyra was silent for a moment, she could not say anything for a while considering what the man said was true.

In the current Empire one has the right to perform monogamous, polygamous, or polyandry marriages.

Both the emperor and the empress could have their own concubines, but for the emperor could have any infinite concubines and the empress could only have five male concubines.

And sleep time must also be on schedule so that there is no suspicion about the child to be born from the empress who has concubines.

"Then?" ask the confused Cyra.

"I know you're her fiance, but..."

"I don't want to see you sleeping with her" said Edward, who in a sense did not want to divide her women.

Cyra was silent for a moment, she could not say anything when she heard the man say that.

"You want to run away? We can hide in Zevron's kingdom" he said, starting to say his intentions.

"Snow?" Cyra repeated, The speech was like hypnotic magic to her.

For her tired self when the father continues to enslave her and the arrogant fiance who pairs magic to take away her holy power which makes her feel pain like in the skin and the internal organs are squeezed exiting.

"Then what about you? You just became a sword master, right?" ask Cyra again.

"No problem, I want only us." said Edward once again, of course his escape invitation is not just because he wants to have alone.

But because he knows the girl in front of him will only die slowly if he stays in his current position, he knows the magic of transferring that power, he said, he also knew the girl who had the most honorable title after the empress was always punished if she did not complete the task that should be the responsibility of the Grand Duke.

"Can we?" ask the unconvinced Cyra.

Edward smiled, the girl seemed to be affected at him and wanted to follow him.

......................

Duchy Helemites

The man frowned, he heard the story of the sister who was excited and seemed fiery to run away with his beloved lover.

"You sure? If the crown prince gets to know that Duchy will be destroyed and consider our family as traitors" said Tarrant, who looked at his sister.

Cyra was silent for a moment, he did not care about Duchy who also never suffered and even the whole place considered her as a spoiled extravagant girl like the image built by the father without ever finding out how it really.

"But I want to get out of this hell." said Lirih who also wanted to feel happy.

Without the lash that ripped his skin, without magic that destroyed his internal organs.

"We agree!"

The sound of the two beautiful twins was immediately heard, Yvaine and Yvoine were seen coming straight away.

The two twin brothers eavesdropped and heard his older sister who wanted to leave.

"We'll help Cyra! Tarrant doesn't know, does he? Dad always locked Cyra's sister in a dungeon and whipped her if she didn't want to let out her powers!" said the girl who supported the older sister who always protected her.

Tarrant was silent for a moment, he glanced towards the girl who indeed attracted his attention more than the sister.

"Okay, I'll help you. But once you make it, it'll be your responsibility." said the one who left after her.

Cyra was silent for a moment, her cold and stiff brother agreed so easily?

......................

Two months later

The ship, which is still anchored near the coast opposite the strait that separates the empire, looks like an ordinary ship.

"St!" Edward shut the girl's mouth and told her to shut up.

The characteristics of the crown princess were so spread out, silver hair and silver-colored eyes with a stunning beauty on the pale-looking face and reddish lips.

Cyra patted, he looked towards the man and complied.

......................

Three Weeks later

Castles, empire

The news of the crown princess's disappearance had already reached the man's ears.

Theodore looked at it with his eyes glowing gold while playing in his poisonous garden that brought many butterflies.

"He escaped? I should have known when he was playing around with the young Marquis" he said softly.

"Prepare the horses, we'll go to Duchy" he told his subordinates.

He certainly did not come to attack directly but gave an estimate of the time for the princess to be found and searched by her own Duchy.

......................

Skips

One year later.

Zevron Kingdom

The girl smiled, she looked towards the man who was still looking and held her two irons.

"Still long?" ask her with a thin smile while rubbing her stomach that is enlarged and perfectly rounded.

"Tumben came here? What about your flowers?" asked the man who then turned to look at the girl he had married in a different area with a new identity.

It is indeed difficult to become an ordinary folk of a man who before him held the rank of nobility.

But why does he feel happier now? The man who was actually the sword master was now opening a sword shop and making his own.

While the girl who before her noble rank as crown princess now sells flowers that she created herself with her power. There is no need to squeeze energy and cause pain. He is free from all that.

"I cooked some more mushroom soup" said Cyra with a sweet smile.

"Mildew? This time it's not a poisonous mushroom anymore, is it?" asked Edward who tilted his face considering the cooking ability of the girl was less and less likely to be able to.

Cyra laughed, the man looked smiling and anxious until he again kissed the reddish lips.

THE DUAR!!!

The sound of the explosion made the girl flinch, Edward immediately peeked and looked outside because the explosion was like coming from his land environment.

The deg!

His blue eyes were aghast, he immediately pulled the girl's hand and took out his sword.

"Soldier emperor!" his words approached and drew the wife's hand.

"You go on a horse ride through the back door, I'll get their attention!" his words were staring at the girl who was currently pregnant with her first child.

Cyra shook her head, "We go together!" he looked at the man.

"I'll be fine, go into the forest and go east after entering the temple at the end of the forest. The emperor or the kingdom must not damage the place of the Gods. Ask them for help, I'll pick you up later." said the man who held the girl's hand.

Cyra nodded, immediately following and following the message of her husband.

...

Nah!

Nah!

Nah!

The horse's voice rang out running fast, the girl had cramps in her big belly but she tried to hold it up.

Hiaa....

The horse suddenly fell down, and of course his body immediately staggered instantly.

"We found a princess!"

Uhh!

Cyra grasped the sand and the ground where she fell, her huge belly feeling so painful that it made her unable to move.

He saw the horse carrying him earlier wounded with arrows and the emperor's soldiers coming straight at him.

Huh...

Huh...

Huh...

His eyes felt heavy, his body stiff and it felt like he was getting sleepy.

......................

Skips

Imperial Palace

The girl slowly woke up, but as soon as she opened her eyes she immediately jerked and realized that her stomach was no longer big.

"Wake up princess?" ask a man waiting in a chair with strong alcohol.

"My child? Where's my son?" ask her who saw and held her stomach that was not as big as before her.

The man with bright eyes and hair like the sun laughed.

"Who do you want to see first? Your kid? Or your lover? Your brother? Or your twin sister?" ask the man with a smile.

Cyra flinched, he petrified for a moment.

"And again, I haven't told you this. Grand Duke Ecklart has been beheaded, the Duchy Helemites has also been destroyed. Now you're just a fallen noble" said the laughing man.

"Di... Where is my son." he said softly.

"The baby first?" asked Theodore nodded.

"Here," said her who lifted the cloth and gave it.

"Akh!"

Cyra screamed instantly as she looked the other way she opened it, a tiny baby who was no longer alive and when she touched it all her bones were as if they had been crushed.

"Don't be too surprised, there's still another surprise" said the man who pulled the girl's still-shocked hand and took her out of the palace to see what was hanging on the front door.

The pretty face was pale instantly, her legs instantly limp and she sat down immediately.

"Ed? Edward..." his cries were so shocked when he saw the head that was hanging.

"Traitor! Demon droplets!"

Every community cries through the head and body that is separated and hung.

"A.. What are you doing?" cyra asked tremblingly.

The imperial hero is now beheaded and dropped the dignity of his nobles.

"I only told them that the young Marquis was a follower of demons and dark magic who kidnapped the princess of the Empire and influenced her family" Theodore said.

The demon nation had already gone extinct since two hundred years ago when the white magicians joined forces and annihilated the nation that actually had its own territory.

But there are certainly some humans who are worse than the demons themselves.

"You are the devil!" said Cyra who looked hatefully at the man.

The man just laughed he pulled and held the hand of the girl who was still crying bitterly then took her to the dungeon.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

His eyes were aghast once more, he saw the older brother who had always been strong but now seemed to sit with his legs and hands cut off while his twin brothers looked injured with their bodies covered.

"They didn't want to say anything, so I tortured your brother and gave your two sisters to become pel*cur warriors" said Theodore, who appeared to be innocent.

Cyra looked towards the man with a trembling look.

"A little bit more, you've given me a lot of power my dear..." his whispers were indeed he became stronger for stealing the girl's power and also taking the demon relic fragment to become stronger.