My Bad Princess's

Call Him Back

The footsteps stopped, the sound of the party and the music slowly disappeared.

The hand that was still held tightly was the same as five years ago when the man brought her from the party which to him stifled and put her in a hole full of mud.

The door that was directly connected to the balcony looked high and with a distance from the main party in the Empire hall.

"It's better here, right? You look uncomfortable with the people who are in that place," said Theodore, holding both shoulders as if waiting for the answer he wanted.

Cyra silently did not answer her, she looked at the eyes that seemed to look at her and certainly wanted something else from what she would say.

"Yes, I'd rather be here with you" said the girl, who knew what the man wanted to hear.

Theodore smiled, he looked towards those silver eyes like he had mastered something.

The man's hand slowly hugged her, since the crown prince's last visit to the Duchy Helemites there was no further meeting and now meets again at the Empire's feast.

"You showed me something interesting" Theodore whispered in the girl's ear.

Cyra silently said nothing when she heard a voice whispering in her ear.

He tried to think of all the possibilities but too much had already happened.

Smirk rose on the tip of the man's lips with his bright orange-brown eyes while looking at the girl in his arms.

"What's interesting? What can I show you?" cyra asked who tried not to understand and looked at the man with her innocent face.

"All of it, and I don't like to listen to you speaking formal language to me while you're talking casually to the son of Marquis Blaze." said Theodore who showed his dislike of hearing the girl's way of speaking.

Cyra was silent for a moment, "I rarely see you, so it feels a little difficult to talk casually" said the man who then looked at him deeply.

"Then I will continue to meet you, you should not stay too long anyway" said Theodore who seemed to say about how little he knew what happened.

"Cyras? My cyra..."

"How many things have you done without my knowledge? You're trying to change from a rabbit?" asked Theodore while rubbing those soft smooth cheeks.

Cyra did not answer, he looked at the man who just kept wiping his cheeks and then looked at him with a gaze that he could not even say what he was like.

"What do you mean? I'm not going anywhere and I'm not doing anything either." said the man who still remained innocent as usual.

Theodore stared at her with a knotty smile and one eyebrow that rose like he could not believe what the girl in front of him had just said.

"Demon palace? You're going there, right? Even you seem to have a power that I don't know myself." said the man in a soft voice.

Cyra blinked but his face seemed to give a confused depiction even though he himself already knew what was meant by the man in front of him at this time.

"It's okay, do what you want to do. Sleep with the young Marquis or go and do black magic."

"It doesn't matter, while you're still following what I'm saying." Theodore said with a faint smile.

He is upset and may feel jealous but the girl is more useful than the love he actually has.

Love was defeated by his obsession who wanted to rule the world, making himself a God in worship.

Humph!

The silver eyes frowned, his lips silenced when suddenly struck by someone he did not even want.

Greb!

The man's hand began to pull on the small waist that would instantly sink inside his field body.

Hugged and mel*mat his lips tightly even until he could not breathe.

The little fingers seemed to be squeezing luxurious suits and crown prince robes that could not even be worn and held by anyone carelessly.

Like refusing the hot kiss she just gave her.

"Why? You said you'd only been lost for a few days? Or are you actually going with the Blaze family's son?" asked Theodore who was peeping and kissing the curvature of the girl's neck.

Cyra did not answer for a while, the man pushed her to the corner of the balcony and continued flanking her body which would have made her fall if there was a wrong step.

He may survive, not be hurt but of course it will only add to Theodore's suspicions on him.

"We're outside" said the trying man who pushed the man around his neck.

Theodore raised his face and looked towards the girl who had a very different face shape and was certainly also very beautiful.

"Then? No one would dare to come here or see him even if they knew," said the man who certainly felt no one would dare to disturb him.

"Ke.. The honor of the woman who has not married me. i. that..." The voice that looked nervous sounded like it was being scared and embarrassed.

The man simply smiled, "You still think about it? After I called you to the palace often and sent you home the other day? After all you're my fiancee, no one would dare open his mouth to you."

Cyra did not reply, wanting her taste he tore the face of the man who was in front of her at this moment.

Seeing no more objection or rejection, Theodore finally continued his kiss.

Cyra does not wear clothes that use a tight corset on his stomach, he uses a midi dress that is not too fluffy and of course it began to be liked by other nobles.

Because he himself was the fashion era of the nobles at that time.

The man's kiss came back to the arch of his neck, rubbed his back wrapped in a beautiful dress and get rid of the long shiny hair because it was not tied at all.

The hair decoration used also looks simple but certainly still makes it beautiful.

Greb!

The man lifted the small body so light it was up on the edge of the balcony where they were.

Cyra said nothing but he turned his head and then looked back to measure how high he was.

"Where did you look? Look at me and don't take your eyes off" said Theodore, who shifted the girl's chin to look back at her.

"This place is high" said Cyra who looked at the man who was smiling knot in front of her.

"If I push you out of here you won't die," whispered Theodore who then went down slowly to pull the girl's long dress so that her hands could wipe from the end of the calf until it rose.

Cyra did not answer, the man did seem to want to suspect him from the beginning and of course it was not far from the bracelet given the other day.

"True, you've always been quiet like this." whispered Theodore who kissed the girl's ear when her hand had slipped into the part that should not be easily touched by anyone.

The fragrance of roses that are always fragrant continues to smell like a perfume that can be used without being smeared at all.

And of course the aroma is like its own opium for him.

"Auch!"

Like the natural response of other girls, Cyra still looks like normal. His hands seemed to involuntarily squeeze the man's robe and then grimaced as something slipped into him.

"When this is already in the fifth year after we do it, but you still need to be stretched" said the man like a little laugh.

Whether it's a mockery or a compliment, that meaning can have a second meaning.

Cyra did not answer at all but the man seemed to pull his hand and then make her suck the fingers that had just been removed.

"seen? There isn't one, is there? You will continue to feel pain if you fight," said Theodore who made the girl have to* her clothesp.

Cyra did not say anything, again he was silent as usual.

"Well..."

"You've always been quiet like this, but this party is a little boring" said the man with a faint smile.

Now is not the right time to move the power of the girl and of course she can not do it anytime she wants.

Cyra did not answer, he was still silent and saw the man who had pulled the burly fingers from his mouth and supported his body which was still sitting on the edge of the balcony.

"How about we make a little noise?" asked Theodore with a wry smile.

What he wanted at this moment was certainly not noise but seeing if the girl did indeed have the suspicion that he had just obtained.

The deg!

The silver eye was rounded instantly, without warning. Theodore pushed her off the balcony that she was sitting on and of course her body instantly lost balance.

Brengs*k! Apa aku harus membunuh mu sekarang?!

The girl said nothing, though, he still remained silent but his face seemed so shocked and the hand that wanted to reach the man who pushed him off the balcony with a thin smile and eyes without feeling guilty.

Cyra could certainly easily keep her balance and land on grass which she could make as soft as possible as her bed.

But still he will not be able to do it in front of a man who looks very eager to make himself a joke.

BRAK!!!

That loud-sounding voice landed perfectly outside the palace.

Until the end there were no words that he let out except just swearing in his heart.

The soil decorated with grass gives another impression in a striking color.

The silvered hair was strewn with that red liquid and the crumbling bones looked so beautiful in one's eyes.

The thin pink lips also appear to bleed fresh which all indicate how much damage has occurred.

The girl did not lose consciousness, her pale face with her eyes still open was staring at the man who was seen laughing at her from above.

"His Highness the Crown Princess! Her Highness the Crown Princess fell!"

The sound that sounded from a distance made the girl's ears hear faintly.

Of course he felt tremendous pain when his bones were crushed but for him it was not how much with what he felt in his first life.

Like her I can already pretend to be dead for now

Hearing the screams from the guard, Cyra began to slowly close her eyes.

And indeed he was trying to sleep in order to slightly relieve the pain he felt at this time.

...

The highest level healers are brought directly from the temple.

Everyone in the room looked worried, either pretend or real.

But the face of the man who had golden hair seemed so sincere.

The light began to dim and then the professors who were moving as imperial physicians approached.

Because of course there are two treatments, namely medical treatment in the era of the time and also treatment that uses the power of Goddess Elaine.

"The Crown Princess is past her critical period, her wounds are already covered but of course recovery for broken bones will take time, then there will be no scars on the Princess' body." the doctor explained.

"You can come out" said the Emperor, who then stared at his eldest son.

"She's gone through a critical period, she will soon realize" said the Emperor, who seemed to comfort his sad son without knowing it was his son who made the girl fall.

"No! It's my fault! I shouldn't have left at the time, I didn't know that..."

"Your Majesty? This incident is not at all something that can be expected, so don't feel guilty." said Grand Duke Ekclart who of course he himself did not feel so concerned with the state of his daughter but had to be sympathetic.

Theodore did not say anything, he clasped the girl's hand and then gave a small smile behind his grief.

"We're going out, you can take care of the Crown Princess if it calms down" said the Emperor, who then stepped up and gestured for everyone in the venue to come out.

Theodore said nothing, like a man who dissolves with grief until he can no longer listen to others.

The large room was silent, and when no one was sad, the sad face slowly disappeared and looked at the girl who was still clamoring.

No more worries and perfect acting.

The man only showed his grin while pulling a thick blanket of silk and then pulled the dress that was even still covered with blood because it could not be changed.

"I'll see" he muttered, feeling that the girl was just pretending to be almost dead, even though she was almost dead.

He himself can ask that question to the temple healer he uses and also the doctor who was handling his fiancee.

But at this time he seemed to have another passion that he wanted when he saw the girl, remembering that cold face and eyes as well as that blood-soaked body when staring at her from afar made her feel another turmoil.

The man looked indifferent, a kiss and everything he could do on the girl's body.

A heavy voice, and the ling*han that sounded filled the large room.

Some time has passed, the man looks sweaty because it is not winter at all.

She put on her full robe again, and then changed the blood-stained dress.

"You should thank me after waking up because I changed your dress myself" said Theodore, who felt no guilt after the rape*sa is a girl who is still unconscious after being seriously injured because she was pushed from the balcony.

The man stepped out with a completely mindless step to look back and apologize.

He met the healer from the temple whom he had called and then spoke to him.

"You mean he has other powers than the Goddess's blessing?" ask Theodore to repeat.

"Right, Your Majesty, the sacred power of the temple is a bit contradictory and makes its treatment even more difficult" replied the healer.

"Then why is he still recoverable? It's not something that can be healed by the palace doctor," said the man who certainly asked again.

"Of course, the power of Goddess Elaine is still in the Crown Princess' body but I also feel the power of Devils," she replied explaining.

Because of course all the higher-ups in the Lavensberg temple were already under Theodore's rule.

"If he had hidden it would have long been revealed, wouldn't he? Why is he still safe until now?" asked Theodore who was staring in wonder.

He knew what Grand Duke Ekclart looked like but of course he never did anything that he could use to protect his fiancee because he made it as an object of his research.

"The Crown Prince has been recovering from me for the past three months" said the man, because he could feel the traces of the temple healer who was before him and how long the latter had been.

Theodore was silent for a moment, he was like meloading a session and thinking about his possibilities that could happen.

"Haha!"

The echoing laughter then sounded loud, he seemed to get an info that made him want to laugh or maybe not?

"You can go" said the temple's healer, telling him to leave.

Theodore then turned around, his one-on-one someone who could heal and had the same power of recovery as a temple healer there was only one in the empire and of course it was definitely his fiancee's eldest brother.

"How long have you been fooling me?" smiriknya who looked up but also felt upset because it was like in the treatment as if a clown who followed the stage.

...

Meanwhile.

Hoek!

The girl spewed out everything she ate today even a little, because she did not want to vomit but it happened due to the traumatic impression that was still left in her.

Indeed his old life had passed but all memories were like fresh fruit that never withered in his mind.

His entire body trembled violently, he then rubbed his lips and took his breath.

"Overcome..."

"I have to call her again,"

The girl muttered that looked so angry, but the mana core in her body was indeed almost depleted.

It is too risky to have a double-edged sword on his side but it does not matter while it can make him eliminate all sources of problems that occur to him.