The Bloody Crown

BC 27

Summer kept thinking hard. Thinking so hard that both of his eyebrows furrowed violently. Think about the offer that was given to him, and think about the risks that could happen to him.

Realizing that there are many real doubts about Summer's offer. The man, patiently waiting. Her hand kept moving flickering the letter in front of her face that looked annoying in the direction of Summer's gaze, always.

Until finally, Summer threw out her rawn breath.

"alright. But you can't break Regan's promise"

Regan's head quickly nodded dramatically and instantly stored the letter back into her pocket. Because the bait has been eaten

"OK...."

And their steps began to go hand in hand without Summer's irritated look.

Many times Summer stopped at a statue and asked. The question Regan answered with a clear explanation.

Many times Summer's index finger points toward the painting or toward the painting on the roof ceiling. The question of how the war was fought, what was the cause, what kind of weapons were used, how long the duration of the war was, and also how finally Bosnia could have victory.

Questions that very rarely interest a girl, but continue to slide from Summer's tiny lips. Summer makes a question of interest that is different from the other girls and is rewarded with detailed and clear answers by Regan. Regan happily tells the story and explains to Summer who continues to make her anxious.

Until their steps entered the large red-challenged door that was wide open. But, when Summer's steps will go in there, Rega immediately said

"You better not go there"

But, Summer who was curious only became more curious because it was banned. Until Regan can only take a deep breath and can no longer say anything when Summer steps through the door.

Without the slightest doubt. Summer stepped confidently into the middle of the room that nuanced red and. with the contents of the room that does not look much different like a slaughterhouse!. At least that's the assessment in Summer's head now

How could her innocent self think that way. If what he saw now, the contents of the room he saw right now were shocking to his innocent soul.

Paintings and statues with images of men and women tel*nj*ng, clearly drawn and engraved in every corner and wall of the room.

All the statues, all the paintings, show clearly the shapes and pictures that only wear their birth clothes. No women are not men, all paintings and carvings are very vividly drawing and carving their plain bodies into objects. The contents of the room will actually be quite beautiful for people who love nudism. Because most of the paintings, very renaissance scented that filled most of the walls in the room.

Paintings depicting the state of Adam's creation, as well as depictions of the birth of Venus. Not only the paintings, but also the sculptures there further support the picture of a very sharp room with a high artful aroma, but also.

Summer covered her wide flabbergasted mouth. His two round eyes grew more and more bully as he was able to stare at every point of the room which was artfully very high, but also very vulgar. And do not forget also, the color that became the color of the sofa, sofa cushion, sofa bed, curtains, furniture, cabinets, and carpets are thick with red. Colors that are symbols and symbols to invite passion

Looking at Summer who looked shocked but also kept on being interested, Regan very strongly bit her lips to avoid getting uprooted.

Isn't that fiancee adorable? what else when curiosity makes Summer look like now. Surprised, but still eager to see. Perhaps even, unknowingly, Summer was already unable to let go of her gaze at the things that surprised her.

"A-what..this..what...it...what...hhmm...it..."

And finally, Summer's stammered and bewildered voice, leaving Regan wide open. Her stomach was so tingled that it made Regan limp, and had to drop her butt on one of the sofas while continuing to break violently.

Summer who was laughed at could only bend her lips due to embarrassment and also annoyance. Until finally, Summer who was upset and embarrassed but also curious, approached a painting of the biggest there.

His two round eyes glared with his head closing in on the wall. Staring fixed with a frowning forehead because he was horrified

"That's the best painting here"

Summer flinched, as Regan's voice appeared suddenly behind her. But not long his head nodded

"Hhmm. depicting the birth of Venus, by Sandro Botticelli"

Summer's straightforward answer made one of Regan's eyebrows raise high

"Do you like art?"

"Just know a little"

Yes.. Summer knew very little. Because he often listens and gets knowledge from conversations between his beloved Henry and his sister who all know everything. Francesca, the walking book of knowledge, often discussed many things with her father's right-hand man, who was also a walking book.

While continuing to look around with his forehead also continuing to frown, Summer finally returned to her voice when she had felt enough to explore inside that red space. The name Summer gave herself to call her place now

"So, to the west of Helsingr is a religious place. While to the east the place was opposite of all religious things" Summer pointed to a large bookshelf cabinet in the corner of the room. "Does it contain adult books?"

Whether it was a question or a statement, but Regan nodded to answer Summer.

Summer who had been answered with just a nod, asked Regan again. With a direction of view that continues to be directed at the bookshelf

"Is there a novel?"

"Not just a novel. Poem, kama sutra, s*x knowledge, science related to satisfying or satisfied ways, and much more"

Regan's answer made Summer shiver in horror. It was so good that his forehead shriveled violently.

"You guys are really weird...."

Those were the last words Summer said. Because his steps immediately slid quickly towards the exit.

The room was as hot as being on the edge of hell. And Summer was very unreasonable to linger there.

Regan's amused rarity resounded, with her steps directly following Summer's wide stride.

"I told you not to go there. Your own fault"

Summer ignored Regan's words and continued walking, taking a rotating path. The way back out of the circle of the vulgar side of Helsingr.

In silence, they walked back through the corridors that Summer had learned. Until we reached the end of the eastern palace.

"I want to go back to my room"

Indifferently, Regan blinked both of his shoulders

"Yes, come back"

Looking at Regan who seemed clueless or perhaps pretended not to understand, Summer looked at her with a asking gaze. Ask for something Regan promised. And that gaze, made Regan raise one eyebrow while asking indifferently

"What?"

"Letter"

Both hands looked at Summer directly outstretched in front of Regan. And made it through to get Regan's bastard serialized

"What letter?"

Summer's mouth clucked ungracedly

"Don't joke Regan. Ck! you promised"

"Hmmm..." Regan started to reach into her pocket. "Tell me first. What's summer's fertival?"

Lazily, Summer rolled her eyeballs and came back clucking ungracefully

"Letter first"

"Nope. I made the rules, baby. Not you"

"Hunting. It was a race and hunting event that Francia would usually do for pleasure and also to get the hunting results that would be distributed to the people later"

Regan's face became interested

"Is there a prize?"

"of course. I told you it was a Regan race"

Regan's head nodded dramatically and directly thrust out the letter in her hand. When the letter he was presenting directly in Summer's hand quickly, Regan said as she rolled her eyes

"If you want to find me. At night heart. Because now I'm going out, and I'm just coming back tonight"

Both of Summer's eyes glanced at Regan cynically, then immediately stepped back without any intention and interest in Regan's words.

Regan who was ignored spoke again

"In my room. You can go to my room tonight if you want something"

Hmh! why did Summer ask him something. And what did he say? come to his room? Millions of big no words!

Summer's steps were getting faster and wider to get to her room.

With both hands that kept hugging the envelope, with a heart that was already full of happiness, with lips that smiled thinly. Summer accelerated her slowness to return to her room immediately.

When he arrived at his room. Summer quickly took off her shoes and immediately ran to spread her body onto the bed.

His heart began to beat rapidly, making Summer's hand move quickly to open the envelope.

Quickly too, Summmer began to read the contents of the letter. And it does not take long for the contents of the letter to lighten the face of the part. Because the contents of the letter he read, it turned out to be very far from his hopes and thoughts.

That's an official invitation letter! not a personal letter or anything that smells of sharing news and stories from afar.

Summer's feeling grew grim, as her memories finally returned. Back to Regan. Moreover, because he imagined about himself who really had to come to Regan's room to beg to be brought to Francia with them

"You stupid fool Summer! of course they will give you this letter! how could they possibly give you a random letter so easily stupid!!"

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After two days of Summer's arrival to her room willingly on that night, this is where Regan is now. Sitting down to work accomplishes all the work that this time gets help from Ryes.

They have to finish the job immediately before their departure in a few days, and of course with Summer. Summer who on that night had begged to be brought to Francia

The thought of her going through days of travel with her fiance, made Regan sometimes unable to understand her lips to not smile

The longer he knew Summer. There are also more surprising things that can be obtained from the super innocent cast. Even more, Regan is increasingly fond of playing around and toying with Summer who is full of surprises.

Ryes who occasionally caught a strange smile on Regan's lips gave a rude snort. It could be that Regan is happy in a time when she is full of dilemmas.

All right then. Let's break Regan's smile....

Hiding his grin, Ryes started to open up the conversation

"Did Richard not come with us?"

While continuing to move her hand to write and with a direction of view that continued to stare at the mountain of her work, Regan replied indifferently

"He should be here. His Majesty needs him".

"Hm? when it is not necessary. His Majesty won't need Richard to monitor Delana"

Ryes' words, this time immediately made Regan look at her with both eyebrows already furrowed deeply

"What's your max?"

With a gaze that kept staring at his work, Ryes casually replied

"Delana gets her own invitation. In person. And of course he would gladly come to Francia"

"Damn it! Damn it!! fuckin' hell! fuckin' hell! fuckn!!"

And sure enough. Happy face sucks Regan instantly drowned missing. Even his mouth continued to curse with annoyance. Ryes, who has managed to ruin Regan's mood, pulls half her lips without caring about Regan's upset voices

"You have to watch Rai. You have to make him stop acting and make trouble there. And most importantly, don't ruin my beautiful days!"

Ryes nonchalantly just blinked both of her shoulders. He felt no need to be the handler of Delana during his time in Francia later. Because he was sure, if there was someone who would keep Delana busy there.

--000--

In another hemisphere. Francia this morning was stirred by the news that was plastered very large on the main page of the newspaper.

The first is about summer fertival which will be in the title in a massive way even by inviting other kingdoms. And second, the news that made the whole club, the dining, the horse race, the casino, the socialite ladies' quarters, all the way to the markets so keep talking about the news.

News about, their new queen who is looking for a companion....

The mouths of women, men, and teenagers began to keep inserting this news into their society chats. Because it looks like, in addition to being a place for fun, the summer fertival that will be held Francia will also be a venue for the election of Prince Chaperone for their Queen Francia.

Just like what happened in the place of the foreign gentlemen who are gathering now. The great foreign nobles who came from Bosnia, also talked about this.

Many of them sent letters directly to their homes, to the homes of their relatives, and even to the homes of their Bosnian neighbors. A letter asking them to come to Francia and attend a festival event as their veiled agenda is to 'sell' their children, family, or even neighbors.

Bosnian. Who had known Queen Francia because of her presence on the night of their Crown Prince's engagement, making Francesca had unwittingly become a byword there. Keep talking about the origin of her family, her courage, especially her beauty.

Bosnians refer to Francesca by the nickname, red white camellia flower. Which means,

'Fall awake for you because of deep beauty'

While continuing to be the travel and event guide of their foreign guests. Victoria's third ear finally caught the nickname given Bosnia to Victoria's first child.

They were immediately stunned when they heard a nickname that sounded too sweet and exaggerated for a Francesca

Because Francesca who they know so well, is not a girl as beautiful as the red and white Camellia flowers. But, it is more suitable to be a nerium oleander flower.

Beautiful, very fresh in view, attractive, hypnotizing to make someone want to get closer and tick it. But, if you just pick it once, then the poison that causes heart rate loss and nerve function loss, will quickly poison the body.

Because nerium oleander is, the deadliest type of flower among other poisonous flowers

"They don't know Francesca. So it's only natural that they don't know"

Thomas spoke wisely as he whispered to his two brothers-in-law who seemed to be still spending their broken remains

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