My Bad Princess's

Light

Imperial Palace

The sun came crashing, the wind felt cold but the light had come out.

The girl sat in front of the wide-open balcony door. He is conscious and of course his body can recover quickly.

Eyes and faces that seem to think of something to the point of ignoring what is around them.

"You're recovering faster?"

The sound that sounded sickening yet so intoxicating to the girls out there.

Cyra turned his head, he certainly knew who the voice belonged to.

Theodore's smile rose, he did not return to visit the girl after leaving her and came back in the morning.

His hands playing while rubbing the long silver hair, Cyra silently said nothing.

"The emperor will come here later, tell me that you fell because of your carelessness. Understood?" said Theodore who looked down and then looked at that beautiful face up close.

No answer, the girl nodded following the groove she had made for her.

A small laugh rang out, Theodore laughed at his sight. I don't know what makes it funny but he just laughed and then looked at it with a gaze that radiated something else.

"Until when are you going to keep maintaining your face like that? Hm?" The man held the girl's chin in front of him and then raised his face then looked at her with a sharp look and a grin grin.

Cyra still did not answer anything, he looked at the man with blank eyes.

There is no answer or response, such as showing a rebellious way to upset the other person.

Theodore seemed to be smiling, he took one step back and leaned back on the large-looking bench and then folded his hands.

"You also slept with your brother?" her question was unceremoniously stale and a smile that seemed to show her everything.

Still silent, there was no answer from the girl and only a clear smile was visible behind her.

"You have demonic powers, right? Not the pure power of Elaine anymore" said Theodore who no longer even mentioned the title for the Goddess who was worshiped throughout the empire.

Cyra did not answer anything, because of course everything he would take out of his mouth later would be very influential for what happened next.

"Well, keep quiet like that I'll make you talk later" said Theodore who nodded as if agreeing to the girl's silence.

Cyra still did not say anything but soon a voice heard from the open door made the two pairs of eyes turn.

"The Emperor's Majesty has arrived,"

A notice for everyone in the room.

Cyra immediately stood up, he lowered his head to pay respect as to which should he do.

The emperor nodded, and he immediately gave a hand gesture so that the girl would no longer have to bow and be able to sit comfortably.

"You're still sick, stay seated" she said, visiting her future daughter-in-law.

The face that was staring sharply and coldly with a knotty smile turned instantly warm while holding the fragile-looking girl's hand gently.

"How did you fall?" ask the Emperor who is certainly as necessary to investigate the case even though it is mentioned as a single accident.

"I was too careless, seeing a firefly in front of my eyes made me think shallow to be able to catch it" said Cyra who could easily lie without needing to be taught.

"Then you must be more careful, do not forget after the departure of the Crown Prince to the eastern village later your marriage will be immediately done." said the emperor who gave advice that looked more like a rebuke.

"No, I'm more guilty of not being able to take good care of my fiancee" said Theodore, who smiled and kissed the girl's cheek.

Cyra did not reply but he nodded with those words.

A warm tea was provided, a short conversation with a light conversation was heard even though the three quiet people were both talkative.

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

Two Days later

Duchy Helemites

The imperial carriage came to the luxurious mansion then someone who looked so beautiful and graceful walked out of the place.

"Well..."

Cyra took her breath, every step she took towards her coral like making her patience have to be trained.

"He know? How many?" his murmur was smirking.

"He did it? Intentionally..."

His murmur was softened which then thought if he was dropped from the balcony not without reason at all.

The girl seemed to be breathing heavily, looking so tired but unable to rest while her body was almost destroyed.

"How do I call her here?"

Like a new riddle, it used to be he who really wanted to come back and now he who really wanted to bring the man to his place.

Devil Wing!

Like borrowing power, it can be done to contractors with their own lives paid.

In other words it crushes his heart after using infinite power except with time.

"He already has two wings, if I knew he'd rise by taking all my power, I wouldn't have done it."

Decak Cyra who is upset and grateful but also wants to be angry but does not know who he should be angry later.

...

One Week later.

The silence that ate the whole sound, the dark night that swallowed the light.

The red radiance from the moon seemed fuller and larger at this moment.

The girl was silent, she hated something that looked like phenomenal but would also torture her later.

Grek!

The sound of friction from the creaking wood and the window that seemed to move were different sides where the balcony he was standing on.

The girl did not look back even a little, not even seeing that she did not do it at all.

One by one the light came upon him, flying and strewn like a star that fell close to him.

Those silver eyes seemed to have the reflection of that bright light.

"I brought you all the fireflies in the palace,"

The voice that sounded as soon as he turned his body, a smile that looked beautiful yet also like death.

"It's the right time, so I came and gave you a gift" said Theodore who approached.

Cyra did not feel the slightest romantic moment, he even felt and was so careless.

The man drew closer with his thin touch, until...

The dusk!

Uhh!

As usual, he used a restraining force so that the girl could not move.

And that magic was what he had instilled all those years ago to steal the power of his own fiancee.

The girl grimaced but still did not want to show her strength.

A stream of blood flowed from his chest and then continued to fall until it hatched.

Glup!

Like the thirst of the man drinking directly the blood coming out of the dagger that was still stuck in the chest of the girl.

The bright yellow rays beat the light from the flying fireflies.

The pain that is like being found and then chopped and internal organs like being squeezed and removed from the mouth feels so strong.

The ritual of power transfer that would certainly be very torturous for one party was continuing.

Cyra doesn't use any healing powers or pain relievers to be a little better than she ever did before.

Not because it has been discovered but because he needs to almost die to recreate the portal that connects different dimensions.

Because now his heart has a little use of the power of Lucifer when he raised the man from a different world.