Surviving As The Protagonist

Surviving As The Protagonist
Chapter 16: Who's There?



It is hard to believe, but it seems Sheyra has launched her action first even when the bells of the match have not yet begun. He felt that indeed the character of Sheyra was a lover of people.


He shook his head, “It's okay.. It's okay. I have a good plan.” wilihnya while wiping his chest intending to calm down.


If there is still a chance, Lucy will try to separate Sheyra from the Crown Prince. Although he is not sure that he can change the destiny that has been set. He only hopes to give a positive image of his relationship with the Crown Prince in public. So that there is no more misunderstanding about the public who considers himself an antagonist and twist the fact that the real antagonist is the woman who is trying to seize Lucy's lover.


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Three days had passed since the invitation of the youngest Princess of the Baron was spread, another 2 days of the celebration of his maturity was approaching. But instead of asking the Crown Prince to be his party partner, they just haven't had a chance to meet again.


Since the invitation letter was received by the Crown Prince, somehow the man became busy and did not have time to visit Lucy's palace, instead of Lucy who visited the Crown Prince.. he was also given a very busy time with work and all his schedules. So that he could lock himself in the Princess Palace.


“Normally His Majesty was diligent in meeting me.” With my eyes.


He was silent in his bed while waiting for Flona to light the candle aroma therapy. This candle contains sleeping pills as well as tranquilizers, lately the girl did not fall asleep well, especially Since she was given nightmares repeatedly. “I just hope to fall asleep soundly.” He muttered while laying himself on the bed.


“But you can't use it often huh?!” flona's sweat sign that it has side effects. “This time only..” Lucy's bright pitched. Flona only sighed and complied with her request.


“Good sleep Miss.” say goodbye to Flona while closing the door to her room slowly.


“The problem of the party we think about tomorrow only.” he said as he closed his eyes.


Instead of falling asleep, he felt his nightmare coming back.


“No.. it hasn't happened.” His restlessness was accompanied by cold sweat that went down his temple.


What was it because he had previously heard about the date of the wedding that had been determined through the dream, so now he had his wedding dream and felt his body start to burn because it was devoured by fire?


‘Takk want..it's a very terrible dream.’.


‘I'm not Lucy.. Why should I feel this suffering too.’


Tok..


A finger knock behind the door now seemed to fill her quiet, dark and empty room, which Lucy had almost fallen asleep from sleepiness, now she was awake with a restless feeling. “Who is knocking on the door at midnight like this.” he asked was astonished and suspicious.


“Sir Emillo!” it was slow, but no one answered a word, as if it were a sign that the man was not currently standing guard at his door.


His delicate soles now touched the cold floor of his room, with a thin light from the reflection of the candle, he ventured to step towards the door.


If the one who knocked on the door was also Flona, then surely the young girl would enter while calling her name.


But the truth is not like that.


His eyes that began to be haunted by the influence of candles aroma therapy was now forced to be vigilant, he was hesitant to pull the doorknob, his arms vibrate between choosing to open the door or let it.


‘What if this guy's a hit man.’ he's scared shitless.


Just thinking about it was enough to make his knees wane.


Degs..


Degs..


But if that's true, why didn't the hit man enter through the balcony of his room. Wouldn't that be easier? His mind was getting worse.What if he opened the door, then a sharp dagger would pierce through the wall of his stomach until it bled?


“Lucy...” quietly behind the door.


“Your Majesty?” after the door opened slowly.


Both of his brown neutrals were rounded and trembled when they found an unexpected sight in front of him. “You anywhere these few days?” she somehow felt sad. ‘Entah why.. I feel like I miss you, Your Grace.’


Instead of replying, The man simply fell silent looking at him with a hard-to-interpret gaze, with slow steps, The man approached him and hugged him warmly. It feels strange, why is the man's body shaking? ‘As if you are scared.’


“What's Your Majesty? It's late at night.” I'm sorry to feel confused observing the current situation.


“That scary woman came again.” The mood is unclear.


“Who do you mean? Please forgive.. You weigh Your Majesty.” tukasnha who began to be overwhelmed when the Man dropped himself on Lucy's arms. The girl smelled a slightly pungent smell from him, “Her cup you are drunk yes.” her softness is accompanied by a sigh.


However, Lucy was a little relieved to know that the one who came to her these nights was not a hitman sent for her, but her fiance, Her Highness Reygan.


After looking around, it seems that Emillo left this place when he realized the existence of the Crown Prince who came here. “Simply he does not exist.” his wean that almost washed back in daydreams.


Immediately he shook his head and took Reygan to his bed.


Bruck..


The girl laid the man on the bed, although she actually nagged him a little because his huge body was really very heavy. “Why are you even acting like a baby!” ocehnya.


But again the man only responded with an indistinct chatter like earlier, “The mad witch..” watered with his eyes closed. The girl frowned in confusion, “What do you mean it was me?” he asked with a strange feeling, immediately he sat in front of his bed.


“I am indeed a witch, but I am not crazy.” His objection that somehow felt unaccepted was said like that.


“Awesome woman.”


The girl was just silently glued to look at the face of her fiance who fell asleep, her fingers were now raised tidying up the strands of her black hair that covered her eyes, now the tip of her lips was raised thinly curved. “I don't care, you want to judge me how. But only this time, yes, I gave up. Sleep well, Your Majesty.” She shrieked thinly on the man's forehead.


“I don't know in the future what it will be like, but at least I can trust you for now.” he said accompanied by a grinous smile, the girl resurrected herself intending to go towards the sofa, and, but suddenly Reygan blocked his wrist.


“Do not go Lucy.”


“!!!?”


The girl was aghast and turned her head towards him, thinking that the man who had just called his name earlier had woken up with full consciousness. But he was wrong, it turned out that the man was just sound asleep with a facial expression that somehow felt better than before.


“She's pasting ya.” He chuckles when he expects too much.


“Why do you show yourself as defenceless as in?” tanyanya was so curious.


“You are lucky because I am Lucy.” As he touched the man's chest, he felt the warmth of his breathing and the pounding of his beating heart.


‘My color is Lucy, this girl's feeling is definitely love you. If I am a bad person, maybe I will kill you who are in a weak condition like this.’


He pulled his wrist slowly with the intention of not waking him who had fallen asleep. Lucy just a small smile, “I feel weird, why you drunk is even running and looking for me.”


His eyes that already felt heavy no longer able to withstand his sleepiness, deftly he carried a pillow and lay on the sofa, he would succumb once even though it felt like sleeping on the sofa is not so comfortable. His eyelids that had been glared with his brash gaze now closed slowly, he also did not forget to say his greetings before falling asleep.


“Goodnight, Your Majesty.” he said accompanied by a warm smile.