The Bloody Crown

BC 15

Regan who finally could see that Summer was frightened took a deep breath, then turned her gaze to the women who seemed ready to please her.

"It looks like tonight I'm off to get a caress from you guys"

Regan said, making all the faces of the women look confused. Rega who understood the confusion smiled as she said**one by one the open chests of the women

"Come out now"

"Your Highness?"

"You heard me, right?"

Regan's smile continued to be imprinted on her lips but, her mischievous gaze had already turned sharp. Showing himself serious.

A woman who had known Regan long enough immediately nodded in understanding. That look is not a stare that can be bargained and refuted.

With a heavy heart, the woman took the lead. Starting his movement to move away while tidying up their already spoiled dresses.

The bodies that had already moved away from her, made Regan immediately rise up and immediately step towards the sound of a small sobbing that greatly disturbed her calmness.

Slowly. Regan also sat her ass to the floor, in front of Summer's body which continued to shiver violently. Regan waited for a moment, until the sound of the door opening and closing, making her hand start to lift.

Raised to touch Summer's shoulder.

"Darling..."

Summer jerks. Directly raised his head because of Regan's touch and voice that was very close to his sense of hearing.

Both corners of Regan's lips twitched as she looked at the face full of her fiance's tears. Both of Summer's eyes were sparkling softly, making her chest that somehow became rustled with a taste that Regan was unfamiliar with.

"Regan?"

"Hhmm. You look terrible crying baby"

Regan's hand helped Summer's adorable fingers rubbing both of her wet cheeks.

"Why?"

Summer asked softly and very softly in Regan's ears. Soft and adorable

"What?"

Summer's gaze looked back at Regan's head. Look around and look for the existence of vulgar women earlier.

"Where are they?"

The plain question that slid off Summer's vibrating lips made Regan smile amusedly.

"Go. They're gone and you're gonna have to replace them"

Regan's casual remarks, made Summer instantly flinch. And immediately tried to distance himself as far away from Regan as possible.

"You. don't come any closer!"

The warning-filled shout with Summer's watchful gaze made Regan very amused.

"Hhmm... If I force you, what can you do, baby?"

Trudgingly, Summer tried to stand up. But, Regan immediately pulled out her hand. That makes Summer's buttocks land firmly on the floor.

Regan's amused nagging rang out again when she saw Summer's grimacing face that had sat back on the floor.

"Hey.I'm just kidding, baby. Be calm"

Summer stared at Regan fiercely as she tried to remove Regan's hand from her arm

"I don't believe you!"

"Shut up and calm down. Or I'm really gonna drag you up to Summer's bed"

Summer's mouth was instantly silent and her movements instantly weakened. Both of his eyes looked at Regan with great compassion and full of supplication.

"Don't do anything immoral to me. Please...."

One eyebrow Regan nosedived. He desperately held his anxiety while saying.

"Unscrupulous? I'm your fiancee, honey... It's only natural that we wrestle hot in bed"

Both Summer's round eyes widened again. With her breath still leaving the remains of a cry made all the more adorable in Regan's eyes.

"Can't! we're not married! You can't..."

Summer immediately clenched her mouth, not daring to continue the impolite words she wanted to say.

Again Regan chuckles while pinching the squash next to Summer's cheek. His mind wondered, exactly how did the King and Queen of Francia educate her daughter? Even Summer now looks still like an immature girl. Very innocent and naive

"Regan..?"

Summer tries to resuscitate Regan who seems to be immersed in her own thoughts. Regan who had returned immediately spoke

"You're like Summer's immature girl"

"I'm an adult!"

Regan's head immediately nodded dramatically while capturing the look Summer did not accept.

"Okay, my fiancee is very mature. What do you want me to do now?"

Regan's hands were raised again to tidy up Summer's messy-looking hair. Her fiance must have not had time to tidy up when he just entered into his own room.

Summer's gaze grew increasingly clear and full of requests. His mouth spoke again in a voice that was no less clear.

"I want to go back to my room. What can?"

Actually, Regan is not very 'can' but, Summer's innocent gaze and voice made Regan throw a sigh of resignation. Somehow he wanted to give up immediately and give whatever Summer wanted

"All right. Go back there. Go"

Summer's lips throbbed and immediately stood up quickly.

Regan stared at Summer's movements with both eyes squeaking dislike. Look, how his fiancee who is very clear shows if he really does not want to be in his room.

How many girls and women are willing to cry blood to be carried into the room.

"You're really going back to your room?"

Enthusiastically, Summer's head nodded

And again, Regan could only make a resigned breath while standing up.

"Let's take you"

"No! not necessary. You just rest, I can be alone"

Finally, Regan reluctantly nodded and spoke indifferently

"Yes go then"

Regan's final remarks made Summer immediately smile broadly. Both her round eyes sparkled happily.

"Good night Regan..."

Without even hearing Regan's answer. Summer who was afraid that Regan would change her mind immediately stepped quickly to head for the door.

Leaving behind Regan who continued to look at him with a meaningful smile.

"Good night Regan"

Summer spoke again as she stood in front of the door with both hands ready to close the door.

"Hmm yeah. sleep"

After the door closed tightly. Summer's soft and innocent facial sharpness instantly changed in an instant.

Both of his gray eyeballs glazed sharply while looking at the door of the room that was already closed.

With a step that had already spun to head towards his room, Summer's two hands clenched extremely firmly. It was so strong that his knuckles turned white. His already hardened jaw opened and hissed sharply

"disgusting"

--000--

"Is this all Luc?"

Lucas nodded in confidence

"Have Your Highness. All the information is there"

While massaging his head that began to throb Anastasia again read the names that have been marked. The direction of his vision continued to stare and learn all the information that Lucas had just gathered for him

Lucas kept a quiet, dizzy look at Anastasia when he found that there were more than twenty names involved in the role of the aid giver's refusal to Francia at the time. Which means if, almost all parliamentarians are involved, and this must be very annoying.

"I can't just take their heads off as Luc's souvenir"

Head Lucas nodded in agreement. If they finish off and wipe out all the parliamentarians now, then who will take care of Trancia? Francia is now very chaotic.

Lucas glanced back at Anastasia who had started to shrink the pen ink again. Calmly, Lucas continued to wait and accompany Anastasia who was still working even though it was almost dawn. Occasionally Lucas would move only to fill the empty cup of Anastasia tea.

Time continued to pass, until the thick sky was finally pushed back by the sunlight. And finally, Anastasia took off her strap pen while taking a deep breath.

"Send all this to the envelopes I've prepared Luc" Anastasi's hand tapped into the pile of envelopes. Then move on to the papers. "According to the name here" Anastasia searched to stare at Lucas. "Can I still ask Luc for help? Or are you getting tired and tired? You want to rest first?"

With a faint smile, Lucas' head immediately shook firmly.

"Of course it could be Your Highness. And not sleeping for two days is not a big deal for us. Please order us and don't feel bad, Your Highness"

Anastasia smiled gently as she nodded.

"You're so good, Lucas. And also very skilled in politics. I think only Jeremmy and Tomy are good at getting into politics"

Lucas chuckled softly as he looked at Anastasia's face which looked very tired.

"Actually, Carl and I could understand a little because we used to follow Her Majesty Queen Victoria, Your Highness. Long ago, when we and the late Her Majesty were young, we often exchanged thoughts about this"

Anastasia's warm smile immediately turned into a sad smile when she heard Lucas' sad speech and face.

"I also miss Her Majesty Luc. I can't believe this is all real"

Lucas' head nodded

"Everyone can't believe Your Highness either. Moreover, we are very familiar with how slippery the late His Majesty King Fredrick. The longer they don't show up, the more we assume they're on vacation around Europe like they used to be"

Anastasia stared far out the window which began to reveal the brightness of the sky. His mind drifted far away. It's true what Lucas said if everyone like me couldn't believe all this. Moreover, Ferdinand and Francesca are increasingly eliminating the word 'deceased' to mention the name Fredrick and Victoria. The two twins were increasingly unable to accept reality and this, greatly made Anastasia worried.

From her childhood, Anastasia had already lost her mother in a very cruel way in front of her two eyes instantly. He who also has not had a father figure since he was born really understands the sense of loss felt by his husband and sister-in-law.

Anastasia's feet stood up and immediately stepped towards the window of her father's former study. His gaze stared far out. Towards all the views of the Garden of Eden palace that can be seen from up there.

"Let's assume from now on that the King and Queen of Francia still have Luc. Because I've heard that the more we say, the more prayer"

Anastasia's lips smiled wryly as she heard her own words. The direction of his vision began to blur when from the front of the window, he could see the long chair where his mother used to sit while watching him who was picking flowers. It turns out that only the life of his mother is gone, but the memory of their dead loved ones will live forever in the heart of every human being who is still breathing.

Lucas who continued to look at Anastasia wryly immediately nodded in agreement.

"I hope, if Her Majesty and His Highness don't sink too deep in the dark hole. And let's assume all this is just the beginning of all happiness, Your Highness. Hopefully"

"You're so wise Luc" The subtle rarity slid from Anastasia's lips. "How old are you, Luc?"

"We were a few years younger than His Majesty. And captain Edward is the youngest of us"

Lucas spoke while holding back his gelatinous laughter. And the fact that just heard Anastasia, immediately made Anastasia flabbergasted while turning to look at Lucas with a face of disbelief

"What is Luc? try to sort out who is the youngest among you His Majesty's most loyal followers King Fredrick?"

Lucas seemed to think for a moment, then began to sort

"Farel, Xander, Gregory, Lincont and Keelft are the oldest. Carl and I are a year younger than them. Jeremmy and Tomy were the same age, one year below us. And Captain Edward is the youngest"

Anastasia's laughter echoed in the room. His laughing mouth spoke amusedly

"You lied, right?"

With an amused chuckle, Lucas immediately nodded. He who was trying to melt the atmosphere finally succeeded, because finally Anastasia could laugh.

"Everything I say is true, only in the reverse part of Captain Edward. Captain Edward is the oldest of us, even five years older than His Majesty King Fredrick"

"I've guessed Luc! You're this!"

And they laugh at each other again. Forget for a moment the clutter of work and fill their sad hearts

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