
The party has ended successfully, all the excitement even the entertainment event that
it was held in the form of a people's feast for three days had passed. Now the king and queen are seen enjoying a relaxing time in the main room of the magnificent palace. Room with excellent facilities and
the fixtures were mostly dominated by layers of pure gold.
“Huh, this is like not just a room, Love, this room can even load more than fifty people” Qiandra said as she looked around her. Qiandra and Dean were sitting on the luxurious sofa in the middle of the room with the Qiandra leaning comfortably against the chest of the husband's field.
Dean smiled at his wife's words, his hands hugging Qiandra from behind with his hands gently stroking the woman's distended stomach. “This will be the look of both of us until someday we pass it on to our children and daughter-in-law” he said in a soft voice.
Qiandra closed her eyes enjoying the moment when she was calm and calm with the man she loved so much. “Hmmm, then
after we passed it down, do we have to change rooms, Love” asked
Qiandra.
“If you still want to stay in this palace, of course we have to move and occupy another mansion around this palace” Dean said.
“It cannot be yes we remain in this palace, I will definitely feel heavy
parting with my son later” complained Qiandra.
Dean smiled at his wife's answer, “It's all a tradition, Honey, of course with a good cause. Because when a king and queen have bequeathed their throne to the next successor, it is
the king and queen entrusted everything to the successor
new. That way they are not entitled
again interfering in the affairs and decisions of the new successor” Dean explained to the wife.
“Kok so sich, Love, instead of advice and opinions of parents let alone people who are experienced will be indispensable in living everything” asked Qiandra with frown.
“True, and indeed there is no prohibition to give advice and advice, but not to interfere in making decisions, let alone to decide outside the ruling king's decision, all of this would be considered rebellion. In addition, it would also be considered licking its own spit, because when deciding to give up the throne means being very confident that the one handed over is really able to carry out his duties and responsibilities as king” explained Dean at length.
Qiandra only nodded in understanding with the husband's explanation. Indeed, there should only be one head in a house, because if there are many heads that certainly have various thoughts and each makes their own decisions, it will certainly be chaos. Qiandra can understand that, but it still feels heavy if you have to leave her children later.
“Don't worry, Honey, you'll get used to it later as the days go by” said Dean who understands the wife's anxiety. Dean
very know it is not the luxury of the palace that makes the Qiandra heavy
left the palace, but parted with his loved ones, let alone his own children.
“How was the case, Love” asked Qiandra when she remembered what she had
announced by Dean during their coronation ceremony.
“All are running, Honey, it turns out there are still families of victims like you and Kak Dika, and they all just dare to come out now by bringing their respective lawyers. I've also offered to pay their lawyer fees. However, they seem capable enough that no one is willing to accept our help.
“Do you question Dika's ability, Honey” asked Dean while sharing a little smile.
“Not so, Love, I just want to know the extent of the investigation Kak Dika” hiss Qiandra.
Dean smiled again and kissed his wife's forehead gently, “What Brother Dika never contacted you, hmmm” asked gently.
Qiandra shook his head, “Though Brother Dika contacted me, he never
telling me about the problem, he just asked me how I was”, he complained.
“That means Brother Dika doesn't want to burden you, Honey, so don't think about it too much anymore. We just want you to focus on your pregnancy, do not let you stress and adversely affect your health and our baby” said Dean.
“Tap Love, ....” said the word Qiandra instantly came to a halt as Dean put his finger on
her lips.
“I will introduce you to some people you can adopt as your assistant, but before that you can learn some books to
understand what tasks are commonly done by a queen”, Dean said again.
Qiandra could only take a slow breath, she could not resist Dean's wishes, as she realized it was indeed her duty. In addition, Qiandra understood very well that her husband wanted to distract her from the case that was currently taking the attention of many parties. Therefore, Qiandra finally nodded and accepted the decision of the husband.
“Thank you, Honey, now you better take a break, later I will wake you when dinner time comes” said Dean as he led his wife to the luxurious bed in the middle of their room.
Dean helped Qiandra lie down and tidied up the blanket wrapped around his wife, she also joined the bgerbaring beside the woman until the woman fell asleep. At the sight of the Qiandra's regular breath, Dean smiled for a moment and then kissed his wife's forehead, “Sleep, Honey, I'm out for a while.
Dean walked out of the main room and stepped into the workspace that was on the floor below the main room. Dean is not
using the elevator but deliberately using the stairs so that he could see the atmosphere in the living room of the magnificent palace. Dean only saw a few servants and bodyguards on standby
sana. However, when he was in
near his study, Dean could see the royal lawyer and Vian's assistant
also Albert's doctor was waiting for him in the living room.
The three people immediately stood up when they saw Dean's presence and immediately bowed to Dean. “Come on” Dean said to the three, a waiter standing guard in front of Dean's den immediately bowed and opened the door for Dean.
After Dean entered, the royal lawyer, Vian's assistant and Albert's doctor immediately followed in his footsteps. They walked into the opulent work space that Dean works in today's. After his coronation, Daddy Walt did
immediately divert everything including all the rooms that should be used
by the king. Therefore, Dean no longer occupies his work space near his room first.
Dean immediately sat on a work chair that almost resembled a royal throne, in front of him a set of luxurious sofas. The room was also equipped with a set of meeting tables capable of accommodating more than twenty people. After Dean sat down, the three men took their seats at the meeting table.