The Bloody Crown

BC 03

Very slowly and carefully, Anastasia shifted the sturdy arm that was coiled around her plain body. While moving slowly, Anastasia continued to stare at her husband who looked very exhausted due to the burden of thoughts and feelings.

Anastasia's hands stretched out to rub her husband's temples, which continued to constrict. Because Ferdinand's husband, must be having nightmares again.

After the forehead stopped shrinking, Anastasia very slowly shifted her body and directly grabbed her dress that was lying just like that on the floor.

His feet began to climb on the floor and moved towards his closet. Open the closet, then reach for a small box where he keeps his memories.

Anastasia landed her ass in a chair while hugging the small box she had kept for half her life.

With trembling hands and blurry eyes, Anastasia reached for two letters there. One letter with the sender's name Riri, and another letter with the sender's name Fred.

Both eyes Anastasia immediately launched her tears as she began to read the contents of a letter that was both filled with birthday wishes for her. Anastasia kept repeating, and continued to permeate every single affectionate word Ferdinand's parents gave her.

Why did everything become like this? Why would the happiness he just enjoyed instantly disappear in the blink of an eye like this?

Even Anastasia had not revealed her heart to them. His mouth has not expressed gratitude and apology to the late King and their beloved Queen.

With both hands already clutching the letters, Anastasia's restrained sobbing became more and more. She was as strong as her life to keep her voice from disturbing her husband's sleep which must have suffered even more because he drowned in the hole of loss.

Her husband, who was without Anastasia, knew that he had shed his tears with both eyes closed. Her husband had also woken up when Anastasia rubbed his forehead.

Ferdinand...

Ferdinand who had clenched both hands with his chest that continued to be showered with hot iron pain. It felt like Ferdinand would rather die than have to feel the pain.

It's very, very painful...

Not only because of his own feelings, but also because of the feelings of someone who must now be screaming in pain.

Francesca....

Francesca who was crying withstood her merciless grievous scream. With both hands continuing to hug both the crowns of her father and mother, Francesca continued to shed her bloody tears.

Browbeat..

Pain..

Suffocate..

Incinerate..

And, drowning her soul into all forms of pain that kept Francesca wanting to die.

Francesca's grim cries continued to fill her entire cold, empty room.

Just like in a room far away from where his brothers were. A very luxurious room continues in the sound of painful sobs a girl.

Sumner....

Summer continued to cry and scream like she had lost her mind. Each night after waking up alone from her nightmares, Summer would continue to scream with a merciless pain that continued to plunge into her chest.

And that night, was the night of the second month of Francia's summer. The night of the sixth day after the defeat of Rembrantd's palace.

The screams and cries of pain kept them out in the depths of the night and the darkness of the night.

Their bloody tears continued to drip in pain from the loss.

The merciless grievous that drowned their hearts into the deepest hole of pain. The pain that had already frozen and blackened their hearts.

Their already impossible hearts have warmth and forgiveness.

Just like an old man who kept shedding tears in both of his master's eyes.

George...

With both hands constantly clutching a worn-out little shirt, her tears continued to flow bitterly.

George continued to cry in terror as he hugged a small shirt and a pair of unfinished gloves on his knit.

The beloved clothes of one of his sons who was knitted by his late wife, and a pair of gloves that George planned to give to his favorite son-in-law.

"Lord... Please change the life of your old servant.. Please just exchange these worthless lives and return my children... Please God... Please give them back..."

Edward, who had just arrived at Yorksire that night and was planning to see George, immediately closed the old man's room. He immediately looked down with two eyes that could not stem his tears.

For a few minutes, Edward cried in silence. Edward decides to leave a letter and return to the palace.

He who will never run out of that cruel period, will struggle to give anything to be useful.

In fact, if it had to sell its soul to the devil though. Edward would do it with all the Castalaroxes who would have been ready to drown themselves in the dark.

Anger, hatred, and resentment that continue to eat away at their every heart. It will somehow lead the way of vengeance for those responsible with all the heart damage they have inflicted, in the hearts of the whole of Castalarox.

--000--

"You've returned Rai?"

Ryes, who was just about to climb up the stairs to the main rooms of the Helsingr palace, stopped her steps and turned around immediately. The direction of view immediately stared at the origin of the voice that was in the arena of two women on his left and three women on his right

"Yes.."

The man whispered something to the women on his right and left. The women who were seen had the most spilled chest among the others.

While continuing to glare at Reys, the two women immediately jumped up and alighted on the right and left of Ryes' arms. Ryes who had been in the loop just meditated while staring flatly at all the women who had continued to look at him teasingly.

"We haven't done it together in a long time. Come party crazy in bed, in my room still"

"I must meet His Majesty Re" While politely letting go of the hands that began to wildly touch him, Ryes again said. "Good party Regan"

That guy, Regan. Just blinked both of his shoulders indifferently and immediately stepped over while carrying the two women that Ryes had just rejected earlier.

Ryes' long breath was heard as she reached the room of the King of Bosnia, King Feroca. Lazily and unwillingly, Ryes' hand lifted

TOK TOK TOK

"Your Majesty"

Ryes waited patiently at the door with festive voices welcoming her. Des**vibrant voices that continue to fill all the voices at the door to the corridor.

The sounds that make Ryes' eardrum throb pain. And the familiar voices were heard at night in the rooms of the adult men of Beltruz descent. The habits of adult Beltruz humans who have been ingrained are hereditary to the present generation

Ryes waited for a few minutes, until her hand was raised again

TOK TOK TOK

"Your Majesty"

"Who!!!"

"Ryes, Your Majesty"

Ryes patiently waited for a while after the sound of gasping screams from inside the door was heard. Until the long snarling sound of a man inside was heard and followed by an open door.

Opened by a woman without wearing a thread. Welcomed Ryes with a hungry look and lips that were bitten as seductively as possible.

"Just go to Rai"

Ryes's steps began to move in with the thick aroma of the former battle bed. Ryes's gaze was greeted with a view of the wet body of King Feroca panting on the bed accompanied by six women who did not wear anything. The plain-bodied women without a single thread that is very visible do not feel disturbed at all because of his arrival

With a flat face and a gaze that had already kept his eyes away from the bad sight, Ryes nodded

"Yes Your Majesty"

"Good work Rai. You are very useful. A very pleasant gold and diamond mine"

The laughter of King Feroca instantly blared within the room. Laughter that strongly indicates the satisfaction and greed of a greedy human being.

"Thank You Majesty"

King Fero looked back at Ryes with a proud look, then said.

"Didn't you want them?" King Feroca's hand pinched the chest of a woman beside him, then spoke again. "Bring it up, it just so happens that tonight they are the best Rai"

Politely, Rai lowered his head and then shook his head.

"Thank you for your Majesty's kindness, but I'm so exhausted and still a little seasick"

The two eyebrows of King Feroca were raised, the direction of his gaze staring at Ryes full of probes. There was a moment of silence with the eyes of King Feroca who kept judging Ryes. Until finally King Feroca blinked both his shoulders indifferently and spoke.

"Well, rest Rai. You must be tired after hitting those fun mines"

Back politely Ryes lowered her head, then spoke.

"I'll excuse you now Your Majesty. Good night"

The short nod of King Feroca made Ryes quickly turn around to head for the door. He really had to quickly get away from the scenery that he had often seen, even when Ryes was still not able to run properly

Ryes again took a deep breath as her legs were about to step down to head down, to her room.

"You're finally home Rai"

Ryes steps back to a halt and immediately turns her head while frowning

"Why are you still hanging around here Richi?"

Richard did not answer Ryes' question, his hand immediately grabbed Ryes' arm to follow him. Ryes who has been dragged just follow where her stepbrother will take their steps.

Until they return to the rooms on the upper west side. Rooms for special guests.

By the time they were in the last corridor, in front of a room there were already a few restless-looking servants

"What is this Rich?"

While continuing to carry their steps to get closer to the door, Richard replied

"You hear it for yourself"

Is correct... Ryes could hear well the sound of sobs crying the screams of a woman from inside the room. Both Ryes' eyebrows furrowed and ignored the few servants who had already lowered their respect to them.

"Who?"

With both eyebrows still furrowing deeply, Ryes asked as she looked at Richard.

"He was a prisoner brought from Francia"

"Captive of Francia?"

Richard's head nodded confidently

"Every night he will continue like this Rai. She was always crying and screaming like this"

This is the lack of the luxurious and large palace of Helstingr. The majestic palace that had no soundproofing doors and walls to the sound of roaring screams like the one happening inside would be able to be heard clearly from the outside, just like now.

"Is that woman crazy?"

Ryes asked as she tried to listen to what the voice of the woman inside was crying.

"I don't know Rai. But anyone would go crazy knowing their father and mother were killed as horribly as he had"

"What's your max, mom and dad?"

With a plain look and did not understand anything, Richard replied while staring at the look on Ryes' face that had changed.

"The color of the captive girl was the second Princess of the King of Francia"

Richard's plain answer instantly made Ryes' head throb.

"Which stupid son of a bitch brought poison into this castle Rich?"

"Regan"

Richard's short and innocent answer made Ryes' curse sound again. He is very sure if Regan is sometimes stupid, but he does not know if Regan turned out to be very stupid

Taking Princess Francia as a prisoner for whatever Regan's plan was, was something very dangerous. Francia and her people are not a kingdom and people can be underestimated.

Therefore, Ryes herself was very careful when she tried to study Francia more deeply after seeing that fact. Moreover, Francia keeps people who are smart and dangerous.

Ryea recalled the time when she was trying to play around with their Vancia. And he also remembered how King Fredrick immediately made him like a child yesterday afternoon who was immediately kicked casually so that he no longer intended to try the work.

If only the King of Francia had as much greed and greed as the King of Bosnia, they could have easily been able to do so and had as many kingdoms in his grasp. But, King Francia is not a kingdom that will attack if it has no reason, what else is just now to satisfy greed.

Richard who kept paying attention to the look on Ryes's face finally made a sound.

"You look really upset Rai. Why?"

"Hm. This is all pretty irritating to Rich"

With a curious face, Richard stared at the door as the sounds there began to subside

"What because of the girl in there, or because of Regan?"

Ryes took a deep breath as she stared at the door as she realized that the sound was beginning to stop. Then looked at all the servants as they winked their chins at the door, giving orders to the servants. Ryes looked back at Richard and said

"Everything. Everything's annoying"

Looking at the servants who seemed hesitant to head for the door, Ryes finally made a sound to the servants.

"Open up and look at the situation. Why are you hesitating?"

A waiter politely answered Ryes

"Her Highness Princess Summer won't open her room Your Grace. It's been happening every night"

While staring at the servants nonchalantly, Ryes began to move nonchalantly to return to her room. Fuck those! it was none of his business and the problem was if anything happened.

"Where are you going Rai?"

"Sleep. You go back to Richi, it's midnight"

And Richard just followed Ryes

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