The Bloody Crown

The Bloody Crown
BC 31



If all Regan does to kill time is drag Summer around in Francia. Not much different from Ryes who dragged her two friends to study and judge Francia.


Regan who was in a jewelry store was finally able to smile with satisfaction when she saw Ryes who was finally! for God's sake at last! separate themselves from them. From the journey that Regan calls dating.


"I don't need jewelry! let's go with Duke Ryes, Regan"


Nonchalantly, Regan blinked both of her shoulders while starting to look through the contents of the shop


"Regan!"


"Shut up baby. Or I'll kiss you here"


Striking her legs in annoyance, Summer headed to a sofa that provided a shop for where the 'waiters' were waiting.


There are some ladies who also sit on the sofa where Summer put her ass. Sayup-sayup himself can hear their words from behind the fans wide open in front of the faces of the ladies.


Francesca. Their topic is about investigating the event that will take place tomorrow with most of it discussing her sister, Queen Francia.


Summer enjoyed and dissolved in the eavesdropping event so that she did not realize that some of them, the ladies had already made the focus of the gaze in the other direction.


Lazily, Summer rolled both her eyes. He was a little late to realize that his fiance had been assaulted by the attention of the ladies. Well. Just take the guy if they want to. I am so grateful that Summer will give it to me.


"Thank lady. You're so nice"


Regan's voice made Summer look at Regan. Staring at his fiance who was acting pretentious and spread charm.


"Aahh. You're too praising my lord"


One of Summer's eyebrows swooped.-lord? who is playing a role here?


Summer's ears continued in his dunya very wide. Listening to gossipy voices, and occasionally listening to Regan's increasingly intense conversations.


"A lodge? Ohh. I also happened to stay there"


"Yes lady. I just arrived from Bosnia today. And because now in Bosnia is in a crisis of luxury goods, I prefer to invade the socialite places of Francia. But..." Regan smiled deathly at the woman in front of him. "I had a little trouble choosing a room"


"really? incidentally, if you don't mind, I can recommend the best room they have, My Lord. It's great to have friends at one inn"


Regan's conversation that has led to a stay overnight makes Summer forget the gossip, and pay full attention to Regan.


"Aahh. You really are very kind hearted lady. Later we can go with each other" Regan slightly approached the woman beside him and whispered. "Visit each other, if you don't mind"


"Of course not my lord!"


The lady looked blushed and instantly covered her smile shyly. He seemed to be waiting for Regan but Regan just smiled as he sorted through the items, not intending to ask for a gentle introduction


A few moments of awkwardness between them. And Summer waited, to what extent the lady would cross the line and forget her honor


Until the one waiting for Summer finally arrived


"My lord, we're not acquainted yet"


Regan's hand that had just laid out a horse jewelry instantly moved towards the woman in front of her.


And Summer quickly moved


"Darling..."


Regan's new hand looked up at the woman in front of her directly at Summer's sambar. Casually and with a smile splashing across her lips, Summer immediately placed Regan's hand onto her stomach. No matter what the gaze of everyone else was the woman in front of him


"I'm hungry, baby. My stomach keeps ringing"


I don't know what Summer did, but Regan's stomach really immediately tingled very amused. He could only nod inexplicably. Staring at Summer who was smiling sweetly at the forced.


"Who is my lord?"


Summer immediately looked at the owner of the voice, then looked at Regan


"Who is this woman, baby?"


Both corners of Regan's lips twitched because she wanted to laugh


"Ahh. lady this-"


"Darling? is he your lover my lord?"


Hhmm? quite disrespectful. That was what Summer thought of the woman in front of her. Women who look mature and sure, married or maybe have been married.


"Aahh. she-" Regan searched and glanced at Summer who was already staring at each other with the woman in front of them. "He's Summer"


Summer's forehead frowned. That damn thing turned out to be really shitty.


"Summer?"


The woman spoke as she stared at each inch of Summer's form. One of his eyebrows shot up as he stared at Summer's face blatantly. Very presumptuous!


"What's this Summer your sister? cute how..." The woman smiled haughtily at Summer. "When's your debut party lady?"


Summer's mouth immediately gaped wide. He was completely shocked by the ridiculing remark of the woman in front of him. While Regan, both eyes had been twitching as if they could not digest well the clear speech of the woman in front of him.


After taking a few deep breaths to absorb everything called patience. Summer looked back at the woman in front of her. Get rid of Regan's hand that kept sticking to her stomach. Raise with his chin height. Taking his anguish gesture.


"I don't have to make my debut to introduce the lady"


Seeing how arrogant Summer's gesture was, the lady in front of her took her gesture along. Which made Summer's eyebrows furrow deeply


With her chin held high, the lady looked at Regan with a smile


"Your sister is so cute and adorable my lord. Is it true that you won't fight it?"


Regan could only stutter without being able to answer, until the voice of the woman in front of them was heard again


"Lady. Later when you have made your debut, I will introduce the gentlemen to you. An-"


"Please!"


Summer's lips fizzed with an already red face. He was truly sorry to try to save the woman. Summer should have just let that woman be consumed by Regan's demonic seduction. Stupidhead! pretty prettier again!


"Yes? you talk to me lady?"


"Ck! Who else is it? you are so sassy lady!"


The face of the woman changed. Like ready to scratch Summer's face.


"You are a lady! what the fuck?" The woman looked at Regan who was just silent and casually just watching them. "My lord, does your sister have a disease in her head?"


Seeing the commotion that was about to break out inside his shop. The shopkeeper and some visitors instantly drew closer to the woman Summer was fighting


"Lady.. please don't make a fuss" The store owner said to Summer with a polite bow. "Your Highness.I'm sorry about this sassy. But let me try to explain to this lady"


"Your Highness?"


The woman stares at Summer who is already unconcerned, and instead looks spoiled pout as Regan chuckles and rubs her hair into a mess


"Yes lady. Maybe you're a guest or a guest of Francia. They're these" The store owner gave her polite gesture when she pointed at Summer and Regan. "His Highness Prince Regan of Bosnia and his fiancee, Her Highness Our Summer Princess"


--000--


The longer, Ryes who is enjoying the cigar, the more he feels if the smoke in the smoke feels tasteless.


The chatter in the crowd of a racetrack he came to make Ryes more and more sultry.


The direction of view widened. Looking around for something that might distract her a little from the chatter of the gentlemen who keep talking about someone, Francesca. Although as far as her ears were open, Regan only listened to words of praise, but still. It feels so annoying and disturbing


Until finally, the two eyeballs as blue as the ocean caught two people he knew. Go hand in hand with the familiar, although there is no familiar touch. But, anyone who saw them would know if they were close enough.


Ferdinand and Delana. It turns out that the two of them spent some time together. Right what Ryes said, if Delana's gonna be busy in Francia?


"When have they been?"


From the tail of her eyes, Ryes glanced at Benji who finally made a sound


"Stop that..."


Benji's head nodded like he understood. Then back to talking


"The pretty ice queen is soon going to be Rai's wife"


Slowly, Benji spoke while paying attention to Ryes' response. Ryes who turned out to be silent while continuing to breathe and exhale cigar smoke


Benji and Basco glanced at each other for a moment. Then Basco chimed in


"You sure you don't want to accept Rai's proposal?"


"I rejected it"


The indifferent and seemingly meaningless answer from Ryes made the two twin but unsympathetic friends quite surprised. Their faces looked even more stupid.


"You are amazing Rai. In addition to rejecting a Queen, you also reject a perfect girl like her"


Basco spoke with a face that still looked incredulous. While Benji immediately rolled his eyes lazily.


"Perfect what a Bus. The girl was indeed a Queen, but it was as cold as the poles. Ow hell! better Rai find a warmer woman"


"Or warming?"


The voice of the man who suddenly entered in their chat, making the heads of Benji and Basco lengsung turned backwards. Ryes seemed to not care


"We finally found you..."


The voice of a girl who spoke while landing her butt in front of Ryes' chair, made the two twins glance at each other in silence.


"All your time just here, Rai?"


"Where else are you going?"


Ryes answered Regan's celebration nonchalantly. Regan and Summer who inexplicably come suddenly and make Ryes' mood worse.


"Duke Ryes... Don't you like it when we come here?"


Summer asked in a soft voice as possible. In fact, Summer was not used to being pretentious to a man, who she despised now. But, Summer was curious about Francesca's chosen man.


"No. You can go anywhere you want, Your Highness"


The smile on Summer's lips rose again and began to stare at Ryes filled with probing and judging gazes. The look that finally made Regan speak


"Don't look at her too long, you can be fascinated darling"


Feeling caught red-handed, both of Summer's eyes twitched while scratching her cheeks that did not itch at all.


The silence on their table happened for a while. Until the voices of Basco and Benji began to cheer at the rally which horse won.


"Yeah! bet wins!"


Lazily Basco chimed


"Yeah... You're right Ben"


With a grim look on his face, Basco immediately tore the betting paper. Ryes is directly thrusting the betting paper on Basco.


All eyes on the table instantly stared at Ryes' hand. Including Basco who directly drew the paper that was thrust on him.


"I won too!!"


"Ck! it wasn't winning the Bas"


Lazily Benji reminded Basco who forgot himself. But it seemed, Basco did not care and directly ran towards the betting table. Benji who saw that, did not want to miss and followed his twin.


The three of them sat in silence. Until Summer again tried to open the conversation.


"Why are you giving me your betting paper Duke Ryes?"


Exhaling the smoke in her mouth at a distance away from Summer, Ryes simply blinked both of her shoulders indifferently.


"You're more interested in my paper than that?"


Ryes's chirping and blinking chin. Make Summer follow in the direction Ryes is pointing.


Upon seeing, both of Summer's brows instantly furrowed deeply.


"Dinand?"


Gumanan Summer immediately made Regan glance at Ryes who had already glanced at him first. Then Regan looked at Summer


"Why say hello to your sister?"


Summer looks to take a moment, until her long breath blows.


"No. I'm mad at him"


"Why?"


The conversation between Regan and Summer made Ryes just shut up and put her ears wide. His direction, looking around. Unintentionally, her and Delana's eyes meet.


Delana seemed to gnash her forehead for a moment. Then glanced at Ryes who only returned the flirtatious flick with a smile.


Before long, the person next to Delana realized what was happening.


Ferdinand. Appearance and gestures know nothing. Continuing his talk to a gentleman as if he had not seen anything Ryes did.


In fact, he did not care, and actually already knew the existence of the Bosnians and his sister who followed came with his fiancee.


--000--


After seeing that George had closed the table manner, finished his lunch, Edward moved quickly to get rid of George's tray.


He immediately went out of the room and handed the food tray to anyone who passed by.


He went back in and sat down in a chair. George, who had been standing from his chair, headed to the wide open window of his room. Making a faint gust of afternoon wind at the end of summer hit his face.


"He's not George's usual man. I can guarantee that just by feeling his presence"


Edward opened their conversation. Which made George's head nod short.


"It seems so. Be careful Ed"


Edward nodded obediently. Until not long, Edward caught the look and look of George's face that looked the same. The same look as George was worrying about something


"What's up George?"


"Something... Something big is coming Ed"


Edward's forehead crept


"Why? what's coming George?"


George's finger lifted into the clear sky at the end of summer.


"The sky will rain"


Edward's forehead was getting more and more frowning


"What's max?"


George lowered his finger. His plight folded forward to his chest with his gaze looking far ahead.


"My intuition is Ed. I haven't felt this feeling in a long time"


Edward's hand scratched his head which suddenly felt itchy for no reason


Is this because the effect of returning to the palace makes George weird?


"I don't understand George. Be clear in explaining"


George's hand pointed back up to the clear sky.


"Family is everything"


Edward patiently waited for George's words. George did not open his mouth again. Which made Edward a little scared.


"How big is George coming?"


George's teeth are cursed. Some of his toothless teeth felt sore when rubbing against his other teeth. Because George, he's really holding back his feelings


"Consider Ed, but there could be a lot of tears" George took a deep breath, and spoke again. "Looks, I'm getting crazy Ed. The palace made my intuition sharpen again without cause" George turned to Edward who seemed to show an anxious face. "Forgot my words Ed. It's just an unclear feeling. Not from intuition the result of evidence"


Is that really so? Edward knew George was saying his last words with a face full of uncertainty. As long as he served George, the old man was never wrong in his intuition. What else rejects his own intuition.


"Come Ed, I want to pray to the chapel"


Right you... George must be worried about something so much that he asked him to pray


"I'll take your coat first"


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