The Bloody Crown
BC 01'S
Francesca Victoria Rosemary Emylis Georgia Castalarox
Age: 24 Y.O
Ferdinand Fredrick George William Castalarox's
Age: 24 Y.O
Ryes Alexander Hastings
Age: 29 Y.O
Regan Bernard Harrold Austin Cloone Beltruz
Age: 27 Y.O
Summer Bastiana Alexandrina Castalarox's
Age: 18 Y.O
Anastasia Chaterina Hellena Castalarox
Age: 20 Y.O
Richard Edgar David Beltruz
Agers: 15. Y.O
George Benedict Philip David Castalarox
Age: 76th. Y.O
Feroca Antonias Bernard Cloone Beltruz
Age: 50 Y.O
Delana Veronica Elizabeth Anitha Berltruz
Age: 52 Y.O
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Francia was a small kingdom that had bound two other kingdoms. The kingdoms of Vancia and Tancia were already bound together in a blood stream of prosperity.
Francia, has the best King and Queen in Europe. Best not because of the extent of their power, not because of their wealth but because of how their leadership could change and enlighten the people from the downturn of Francia itself. Potting, to change the kingdom of Trancia who almost died because of decay from within his own kingdom.
But, all the big names and noble names that Francia has, it's,
It has become history....
Because their illustrious King and Queen had left with the defeat and destruction of Rembrantd's palace, the main heart of Francia, the life and symbol of all Francia's sturdiness.
The ruins of the fort and the walls of the palace are still being cleaned. Remnants of red color that once flooded the entire palace still continue to try to be eliminated. The thick fishy aroma that indicates that there has been an extraordinary attack in Rembrantd's palace has been lost but, not with the sign that will continue to be stuck in the heart of every human in Francia.
Signs if, they have lost and broken from the inside. Attacked from their heart, from where their main stream of blood is pumping, the palace of the King and Queen.
In the summer of the second month of Francia. A gripping silence enveloped not only Rembrantd's palace, but also throughout the capital and Francia.
They are silent, they move, they breathe, they work. Trying to live as usual without wanting to believe and can accept if their beloved King and Queen, have been killed.
Their King and Queen died in a way they did not want to believe
In fact, the bodies of the King and Queen were lifeless, nor could Francia have. It cannot be buried in the place of the people of pride and love, in the cemetery of the owners of the throne of the kingdom of Francia.
The moaning in the room kept the waiter there crying. The murmur and restlessness in one's sleep in that room, continued to make everything there was sliced along.
In a room, a girl lay weakly with constant whimpering and agitation in her sleep. In the room that had just been cleaned yesterday afternoon, a girl was lying in pain
Francesca. The heir to the new throne of Francia, the new absolute holder of Francia, was too devastated to continue to breathe well after all the facts. A reality too horrible and painful to be true.
With trembling hands and a state that could always feel each other, Ferdinand again rubbed a sweat on Francesca's forehead that was wet again.
With warmth and affection, Ferdinand's hand continued to hold his elder brother's hand, with his self not much better. She could only lie in pain on the same bed as her brother.
Only, Ferdinand always remembered their father's message. The message was that Ferdinand was a man, a son who had sisters to protect.
Because of that, even though Ferdinand's body and heart were as broken as Francesca's, she would still look after her brother with full strength. He will be a fortress of strength for Francesca who, after this, will surely be paralyzed from within, deformed from within. Just like her and probably everyone who loves their father and mother.
"Dinand..."
Francesca smiled softly as she held onto Ferdinand's hand which kept wiping his forehead
"Yes Frans"
"I. I had a bad dream, very bad Dinand"
Ferdinand's lips felt faint, the direction of his gaze began to blur, one of his hands that continued to hold his brother's hand strengthened his grasp.
"I know, I know Frances"
Francesca's grievous cries rang out again, her fiercely trembling lips reverberating
"I had a very bad dream. I'm afraid of Dinand. I'm scared"
Ferdinand shifted his body in order to hug his brother, hugging his brother's hot body, the body temperature was as hot as his body
"I'm Frans too, I'm scared too. But we're together, no one can beat us together"
Francesca's sobbing sound grew stronger, the sobbing that returned to voice in the new Queen's room, the sobbing that made all the Francesca servants sob poignant.
--000--
After taking Anastasia away, George immediately took his steps to go to his room. Edward, who just happened to arrive when Anastasia was about to leave for the palace, immediately followed George's steps.
As they were in the room, George stared out his open window. The direction of view was staring at the purple view of the lavender garden which was very liked by one of his sons.
"How's Ed?"
George asked without changing his direction, asking Edward who answered immediately
"Her High-" Edward quickly corrected his words. "Her Majesty and His Highness are lying sick. The palace is trying to be cleaned. And the parliament is in a mess"
George's head nodded in understanding.
"Summer?"
Edward's eyes closed for a moment, then opened again and answered in disbelief
"Bosnian. They brought Her Highness Princess Summer to Bosnia. And until now, no one has been able to figure out how things are going"
"Henry?"
"It's still being treated, but His Highness Pangheran Henry's injuries aren't particularly worrying"
George's long breath blew. His gaze stared at the lavender garden wistfully.
"Go to Ed's palace. Take care and watch the children until they can get up and walk again. Arrange and take over the mainstay knights who were deliberately left behind. Prepare them"
Edward's brows furrowed deeply, his gaze staring at George's old back with a question. Until Edward's mouth, issued a question that was in his head
"Are they going to attack again?"
With both hands gripping stronger, both of George's gray eyes glazed sharply
"If I want to have something by seizing, but what I want to have still has its owner. What do you think I should be doing Ed?"
Edward who immediately understood quickly immediately lowered his head politely
"I'm leaving now George. Don't forget your vitamin medicine, and don't forget your herbal tea at night"
After speaking, Edward immediately ran to the exit of George's room. Edward had to hurry, he had to return quickly to the palace which was very weak. It was so weak that even a slight storm hit the palace, everything would definitely be flat.
--000--
At the centre of the second political empire of Francia, the parliament. The main parliament room. This morning was still in silence. The five great families of Francia there still continue to dissolve in their wounds and sorrows.
The wounds and sorrows that they always refuse and do not want to receive.
Defeat and loss are the five most influential surnames in Francia after Castalarox.
Arthur kept staring blankly at his desk, Thomas still kept his hands closed, Charles did not stop massaging his own hands, and Albert still continued to stare out the window in anxiety and fear.
"Uncle"
Arthur's voice that finally broke the silence there made all eyes start glancing at him. Arthur who spoke while continuing to stare blankly at his desk again let out his voice.
"We can't be like this"
Everybody knows that. Everyone understood Arthur but, they were now too weak just to discuss letters of complaint from the people. The basic thing they will always do so that the parliament can rotate according to its function.
"We know Arthur but-"
"I can still feel that my sister, who came here a few days ago to ask for help, is still whispering with sharp orders to me. So we have to continue to run the parliament well after this attack. With or without him, with or without his name again, and whether or not there is a problem, after this everything must go as usual"
Arthur's words immediately made all the heads there turn to him
"What's your max?"
Albert asked with both eyebrows furrowed deeply. With faint lips, Arthur stared far out the window
"They know. My sister and her husband knew they were going to lose. They knew that Francia would not be able to survive the attack. Therefore they led an attack only on them, only on the palace"
Is correct... That was why their King and Queen did not try to leave the palace at the time of the incident. That's why they're just asking for help to ask for a bit of troops. Because the King and Queen, must have been able to judge their defeat and as much as possible minimize the blood of the young Francia. See how their love for their King and Queen is for their kingdom.
"Give the city-box a Char complaint letter"
Finally, the awakened Thomas began to open his voice. Start opening their jobs
And Albert, could only stare back out the window with his two teary eyes.
--000--
Still with all the fishy aroma that continues to be well stored in his memory, still with a sticky feeling that continues to be felt all over his skin, he said, a golden brown unraveling girl kept her mouth tightly shut with a glance that also kept staring blankly at the walls of the room
Although all the servants continued to persuade and even force her to eat, but just to gulp water down her throat alone, the girl did not want and could not afford.
His memories that continue to ring about how the body shape of his father and mother who were brought with him, make all the pain of the pain of the pain continues to eat away at his heart. Gnawing mercilessly his already blackened heart along with the bodies of his two masters who had already frozen.
The two bodies that he could not even touch anymore, bodies that would never be able to warm up again, bodies that would not be able to return to him.
"Your Highness.please eat a little. You've been three days not to burn anything"
The voice that continued to disturb his ears, finally made the direction of the girl's gaze look at a servant who still had not given up on persuading him.
Both gray eyeballs that look cheerful and warm, it does not show the slightest atmosphere of life and desire. The dark gray.
"Can you give me the food I want?"
The voice that usually sounded friendly and soft, now no longer showed the voice of tenderness that he used to have.
But, the maid could not understand all the changes that had happened to the girl. The servant had no idea that the girl, no longer his usual self, was no longer his naive and story-driven favorite son.
"What do you want to eat Your Highness? Just tell me, sa-"
"Give me the heart of the Crown Prince. Bake his heart for my food, and squeeze all his blood for my drink"
The servant gasped, his gaze staring at the girl in horror and disbelief. How could such a gentle-faced girl let out such a scornful remark?
Seeing if the waiter in front of him was already glaring with a pias face. Half the corner of the girl's lips was pulled upwards.
"Can't?" Cold oddity without a sense of humor was heard, with the direction of his gaze back staring blankly at the wall of the room, his lips spoke again flat. "That color is silent, stop making noise around me"
--000--
With his hand holding the tobacco in his hand, with his mouth occasionally sucking the pleasant smoke from the burning tobacco, his gaze still continued to gaze into the ocean that stretched beyond.
Both eyes are as blue as the ocean continues to enjoy the scenery in the midst of the noise made by the two men, the men who are also his best friend.
Ryes' lips thinned when she imagined herself returning to Bosnia. The kingdom he loved, but also the kingdom he hated.
"Don't pensive much Rai. Let's go find the pretty girls. I heard that this ship can provide prostitutes"
Plakk!!
Basco's hand hit Benji on the head when he heard his twin
"What the fuck are you Bas!"
"You're the stupid shit! why are you offering a loose crotch*ngan to Rai!"
Basco clucked as he raised his hand again but, quickly, Beji held back his twin hand
"Don't hit the shit! I'm just offering! If he doesn't want that already, we'll just Bas"
Benji's words make Basco pull his hand back, then turn to Rayes, turn to ask permission. Ryes who was waiting for his permission immediately nodded originally, as if not caring.
And that nod instantly made Beji and Basco tiptoe while cheering. Benji excitedly stepped straight to head inside the ship. Basco looked back at Ryes
"Rai, I'll find out if they can provide a virgin at-"
"I'm not interested. Go"
Basco's lips pinched immediately as Ryes firmly rejected him. His steps began to follow Benji's direction while muttering.
"When you meet the icy Crown Princess, you're a Rai freak"
After Basco's steps began to disappear from his sense of hearing, Ryes again exhaled the smoke of pleasure given tobacco.
His direction of vision which was still staring into the ocean sea, continued to make many of his thoughts drift. Until his lips muttered
"He's not the Crown Princess anymore"
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