The Bloody Crown

The Bloody Crown
BC 17



After finishing arranging the beautiful flowers, George rewind his steps. Both of his master's eyes narrowed in measuring and re-assessing the results of his ordinance. Feeling fit, George's satisfied smile came up.


Edward who had just noticed Geogre's movements patiently finally breathed a sigh of relief. And finally! and finally! finally, dear God, finally the old man was finished too.


"What's this?"


While occasionally still glancing at his vase, George immediately grabbed the paper that Edward had placed. His gaze stared at Edward and the paper in turn


"Open George, I don't know either. Her Majesty leave that for you to check"


"All right..."


George started to land his ass on the chair. His line of sight began to focus heavily on paper. Edward, who also did not understand and was very curious, tried to find out the answer from the contents of Geogre's head.


Both of George's brows furrowed deeply, then raised his hand which held the paper up. He stared at the thick oil paper in his hand.


With both eyebrows furrowing deeply, Geogre who continued to stare at the paper from below spoke.


"When, and where was this found?"


Both of Edward's eyebrows furrowed as he finally read a cryptic writing covered in ink.


"Her Majesty discovered this that day"


There was a moment of silence with George who seemed to think and then felt the paper with a face that changed softly. Edward, who saw it, tried to return George from his daydream


"George?"


George's gaze lifted toward the open window, his lips smiling again with a soft speech


"The kid really doesn't like to bother"


Edward followed George's line of sight. He began to understand where the conversation was going.


"What wrote that Fredrick?"


The bitter smile on George's lips rose again on his master's lips


"Who else Ed. He didn't even want to bother giving the message in secret" George chuckled, then looked back at the paper in his hand. "Just use ink as a disguise on top of a clearly written message. CK! he's my lazy son"


Edward's lips could only smile. The direction of view also stared out the window along with the direction of Geogre's vision that had been glaring far away.


"So what's George?"


"As you know"


"Someone's name?"


Without any intention of answering, George chose to move quickly


"Ed, get me some paper and ink. I'll send a letter to Her Majesty"


--000--


This morning, there were so many letters coming to the inn where Francesca and Ferdinand were staying.


Surprisingly enough, the women's defense activists actually responded to Francesca's words to punch Feroca in the mouth that night.


One by one, Francesca opened and read the contents of the letter. Letters that are all the same. About asking Francesca for a little time to meet.


"We'll be back tomorrow. So these letters how are Frans?"


Tapping her finger on the table, Francesca seemed to think for a moment. Until the decision can finally be given.


"just reply. Let them meet this afternoon. It's interesting Dinand"


Ferdinand's head nodded in understanding and began to pick up a piece of paper as he spoke.


"Which one do you want to reply to?"


"On the most important. Then tell the contents of the letter to bring the women fellow activists. The more interesting"


And back, Ferdinand nodded in understanding and began to temper his stint.


Tens of minutes passed. Until the sound of knocking on the door made Francesca enjoy the newspaper, and Ferdinand who had just finished writing the letter, stopped what they were holding.


"Come on Sol"


After Ferdinand spoke, Solar immediately entered and reached into his pocket.


"Your Highness.Someone delivered this letter to you"


One eyebrow Ferdinand raised.


"Forku?" Looking at Solar who was nodding confidently, Ferdinand's hand immediately grabbed the letter and asked back. "Where from?"


"Castle Winna, Your Highness"


Hearing Solar's reply, Ferdinand quickly opened the mail envelope while approaching Francesca's side who also looked interested.


Ferdinand seriously read the contents of the letter. And when he was done, the grin of the bastard on his lips rose. Francesca, who could also see the grin, pulled half her lips up. He did not need to ask what the contents of the letter were, because the look on Ferdinand's face had explained everything.


"Sol, find out the best dinner spots around here. And a message for two"


Solar who did not understand anything, looked at Francesca and Ferdinand alternately. Then obediently nodded


After Solar left, Francesca looked at Ferdinand who was returning to tidying up the letter


"You're gonna take him to a public place?"


"Isn't that much more exciting Frans?"


Francesca just kept quiet without commenting anymore. It was up to him to leave the old woman's affairs to Ferdinand alone.


--000--


TOK TOK TOK


"Your Majesty"


"Come on Ryes"


After receiving permission from Feroca, the door opened. On the doorstep Ryes appeared and immediately closed the door again.


In Feroca's room, not only himself and Alfon were Feroca's right-hand men. Regan was also enjoying her tea.


"Good morning Your Majesty" Ryes turned to Regan. "Your Highness"


Without looking at Ryes, Feroca immediately opened her voice


"What were you doing with Queen Francesca on the balcony last night?"


Without needing to think long, Ryes immediately replied politely.


"Her Majesty submitted a proposal to me"


"WHAT!!!"


Regan shouted, making Feroca directly look at her son sharply. Regan who was looked at did not care, because what he heard was too shocking for him to digest.


"Then?"


This time, Feroca took off the focus of her work on Ryes. He looked at Ryes seriously. Ryes, who was in the eye, immediately replied


"I refuse, Your Majesty"


"Ck! What did you tell the boy?"


The movement next to him, made Ryes glance towards the side. Where Regan turned out to have approached and stuck his buttocks to the side of Feroca's desk. Then Ryes looked back at Feroca


"I said I'd think about it first without giving it a definite time"


The head of Feroca nodded in understanding. Then his smile came up


"You're so lucky Rai. The new queen is beautiful and sexy"


Regan's voice that entered in their chat, made Ryes only glance at him at a glance. The sound of Feroca was heard again


"Regan's right. You take it but without marriage. Wear him as you please, and he himself will take death for him. Ck! basic kids.."


Ryes' head just lowered while holding back the look on her face. Because of Feroca's words, it somehow made him quite upset.


"You hear me Rai? Just accept it"


"But Your-"


Feroca's hands were instantly raised, making Ryes instantly close her mouth. And Feroca spoke again


"She must have heard and found out your origin. That's why he thinks he can use you" Feroca grinned. "She must have thought she could use you for her sake. If so, welcome him. And-" With a grin still imprinted on his lips, Feroca looked at Ryes with a gaze that Ryes knew very well "And tell us what it was like to be in bed with the super-cold Queen"


Feroca's words made Regan chuckle and join the conversation


"I wondered how his des** was when you violently touched Rai. Uuhh.I imagined it so it makes me want to fuck someone right now"


And the piety of the father and son in the room, immediately intertwined with each other. Ryes who continued to listen to the cheering speech there, silently clenched her hands together.


For some reason, even though he had heard such vulgar remarks a million times, even his mouth was no less jerk than them, but this time it was different. There was a sudden sense of resentment and anger rising within his mind and chest.


"But it's better if you sell expensive first Rai"


Regan's voice made Feroca and Ryes look at him. Regan who has given a sense of taste, back to speaking


"The perfect girl like Queen Francesca will never be made to wait for anything else to be rejected. I often hear her always selling expensive, and this time do it to her. He must be curious about you Rai"


Feroca's disgusting grin is back. And follow Regan's words


"yes too. If you can get his heart, it'll be easier to our advantage. Like I said, you don't marry her but, you can use it to satisfy you"


Regan's head nodded in agreement with her father's words, and immediately chimed in with confidence


"A fallen woman will give you anything Rai... Ahhh! how lucky you fuck! If you can do it and we've got Francia, I'd love to taste it too"


And once again, the sound of disgraceful father and son in the room re-echoed. Making Ryes, must bite strongly on her inner cheeks with clenched hands and head down to hide the look of her face.


But one thing is certain. Ryes's mind and heart, will not carry out any plan and anyone. Whether it's from Francia, or Bosnia. Ryes will figure out a way to get loose in the game that will drag her in the scent of betrayal and.. love?- perhaps....


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