My Favorite Prince's

Robert The Wrathful

Rossy turned his face away from the crown prince, even trying to keep their eyes from seeing each other.

"Why are you silent? Is there something you're hiding from me, Lady?" asked William with a suspicious look.

The cornered Rossy continued to rack his brain, looking for a gap in order to get off the topic.

"That's it, your majesty because there are more important things to take care of right away. I don't want to leave a protracted problem, and I think I have to clear things up before you take the throne" Rossy said.

William was silent for a moment as if immersed in his own thoughts. The girl's words had a point as well, because no matter what happened between Rossy and Alexander, Rossy had already decided to become his empress when he ascended the throne in the highest position of the empire.

'Remember William! You are the Crown Prince and the only heir to the throne. You will get whatever you want, even if you have to take it, understand?'

'Good, Mother.'

A flash of William's childhood memories suddenly flashed inside his head. It is still clear in his hearing, how the previous Empress always emphasized the sentence every day after Alexander was brought into the Palace.

"Your Majesty? Are you okay?" ask Rossy who found William daydreaming.

At once William flinched and tried to regain his consciousness.

Rossy's hand fell gently and then kissed slowly.

"I'll take care of this file for a second. Then get ready because today we're going on a date!" william exclaimed regardless of Rossy's opinion first.

***

"Basic useless!"

Duke Ferus' baritone voice rang out to fill the entire room he was in. The servants working inside his mansion could only remain silent and try to hide themselves, afraid that they would be an outlet of resentment from a Robert.

Not long after, the guest sung by him arrived. Adele came to the Duke wearing a black robe and hood.

"Sorry for my delay, Mr Duke!" adele said as she bowed her body to pay her respects.

"You people! Quickly follow me!" tell Robert to the two mercenaries and also Adele who had just been there.

"I've been a guild sponsor where you guys took shelter and spent a lot of money on it. But, what do I get? To just get rid of that bastard you can't afford it!" Robert looked so angry that his face turned red. How not, his plan to trap and kill Alexander again failed for the umpteenth time.

"A mercenary or a mercenary would never be able to match the power of Prince Alexander. How about we find a witch who has at least the power of almost the Prince?" said one of the mercenaries who was there.

A small flower vase made of porcelain instantly floated up and hit the wall beside the mercenary. That of course makes those who are there surprised by the bad temper of Duke Ferus, all of them understand no exception with Adele.

"Basic stupid! The brainless lowly! You think it's easy to find a witch who's on par with him? All the witches were even in the imperial stronghold due to the influence of that bastard child!" wrathful.

Robert dropped himself on the seat of his greatness, while massaging his forehead that felt throbbing violently.

"Then you're a Baron's son! What information do you get, it seems that lately you've been living your role as the lady's lady-in-waiting."

Adele swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, as if her throat was suffocating something. He continued to try to look calm despite feeling very agitated and wanted to return to the Palace immediately.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Duke. I had to do this to avoid being suspected. Because in the aftermath of Lady Nore's incident, security inside the palace was tightened, especially people who were in direct contact with Lady Rossy," Adele replied giving a seemingly plausible reason.

Adele sighed for a moment then started to continue her words straightforwardly.

"I have word that His Highness the Crown Prince has decided to fill the vacancy of the throne, and he has also asked Lady Rossy to be his consort" Adele said.

Robert clasped the quill pen in his hand so tightly that he split it in half. His teeth were bluffing, holding back his anger that was back overflowing.

"Isn't this all going to get better? After the Prince returns, there could be bloodshed for taking a woman?" said Adele.

PRANGS!

Again the wrathful Robert again broke everything nearby, his shield was very bad in harmony with his greed that seemed to have absorbed up to the spinal cord.

"You better shut up, if it's that easy to provoke Alexander then I'll never meet a useless human like you!" it was Robert who made the atmosphere even more stressful.

One of the other mercenaries smiled and said, "I have a better idea, Sir!"