Princess Aquamarinia

Let's Fight All The Bad Things

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The next day as usual I studied with Abelia, my private tutor from childhood. This time we learned to dance because at my coronation party there will be a dance session together.

“Good princess you can master it quickly”. Abelia cried while clapping I could see Steven standing at the side of the room doing the same.

“But it's tiring, my legs feel like they want to go off”.

“Then I am willing to reinstall mr. Putri”.

“Shut up you Steven”.

“Then we rest 10 minutes”. Said Abelia responded directly by several maids bring a small towel and a glass of water.

Immediately I sipped the water until it ran out after that while Steven slowly wiped the sweat from my forehead.

“Are you going to be this sweet when you're with your wife Stev?”.

“Yang is definitely beyond the estimate of mr. Putri”.

“Ooo~ I can't wait to see it”.

“Grace for Aquamarinia”. Mark exclaimed the middle-aged man who worked as a butler. “Your daughter's arrival guest”.

“Who?”.

“Princess Jasmin”.

“Jasmin?”. I muttered then looked at Steven who was also looking at me confusedly. “Send him in”.

“Good mr. princess”. Then he opened the big door.

Sure enough, from behind the door appeared the figure of a girl dressed officially in Arabic style complete with her golden mane.

Slowly the foot of the level stepped closer and stopped when we were about 10 steps away.

Jasmin bowed while developing her golden mane.

“Grace for Aquamarinia”.

“Stand up princess Jasmin”.

“Pardon my sassness coming to see mr. Putri”.

“It's okay. Long time no see, how is princess Jasmin currently”.

“Thank you for the attention of the princess, I am fine”.

“Then sit”. He leaned over and sat himself in the chair that Mark had provided.

“What's princess Jasmin come all the way here? By himself? I don't see any of your bodyguards”.

“Actually I came here with Mr. Claude, it's just that he did not know if I came to see the princess”.

Instantly my breath was short of hearing the fact that they had come together, just come here alone.

“Oh yes then what does it mean that an Arab princess came to see me?”.

“Hmm that.. That's it..”. Suddenly, that pretty face looked at me seriously. “Mr princess forgive my previous sassness but let me give you one question”.

“Say”.

“Is it true princess and young master Claude is engaged?”.

“Then what.. Princess loves him?”.

“What do you mean?”.

“M, I'm sorry”. Speak quickly.

“If I say yes will you be okay?”.

“Eh?”. Jasmin looked at me confused.

“However will we get married, then are you okay?”.

For a moment Jasmin was silent, from the corner of his eyes I could see a puddle of tears that could fall at any time. Her little lips twitched yet no sound came out.

“Jawab I'm daughter Jasmin!!”.

“I'M NOT OKAY”. His screams made even the entire room shocked.

“Claude and I have been in a relationship for years, we love each other and even our parents have arranged a wedding later. We were happy and spent time together until the event was coming, but all changed when the doom letter from Aquamarinia. My heart broke to pieces hearing that Claude was about to marry His Highness Zaven's daughter. No one can break the rules of Aquamarinia, even when Claude returns he does not bring any good news about the annulment of your match. After all this, do you think I'm okay”. Jasmin poured out all her emotions by crying sobbing.

“Princess Jasmin how dare you shout k...”.

“Already Stev”. Cut me fast.

I breathed heavily then ventured to look at the girl who was now sobbing violently.

“Stop wasting your tears princess Jasmin”. My words made him slowly lower his hand and look at me.

“About my betrothed to Claude all is not my wish, we've been tied up since I was born. If you insist on taking Claude please”.

“What do you mean princess”.

I stared intently at the figure now standing in front of the door.

“This time I leave the decision to young master Claude de Alger Ophelia, this marriage will not happen if he asks me for it himself. It was also over that time both he and I would not know each other”. I muttered firmly then got up and stepped out.

I didn't care about the strange look of the man and walked past him.

My body collapsed while in the garden of the roof of the house, lucky Steven held my body that almost kissed the ground.

“Hwaaaaa!!”.

“Sttt you've worked hard”. His whisper hugged me tightly.

I spilled out all the tightness that was holding my chest to breathe. Hugging tightly onto Steven's warm burly body, buried my face in the chest of the field.

Had enough.

I will slowly end it, even if the consequences are severe. I will fight for my family's happiness and safety, against all the pain to the point of blood loss.

At least I'd be brave if not my life would be as miserable as my previous life.

Hang Larrisa.

Hang in.

Trust me if you can get through this.

Don't run anymore.

Let’s fight all the bad things.