The Bloody Crown

The Bloody Crown
BC 35



In a fit of excitement and impatience, Ferdinand began to spur his feet to run.


His chest was pounding because of a sense of happiness that had been eager to hug his wife's body


Aweek? a fortnight? or three weeks he hasn't seen his wife? It was like it had been a year since Ferdinand had not seen Anastasia.


Anastasia, who was in her room, looked out the window while rubbing her flat stomach. Her lips smiled despite having just discovered the scene that had been, almost making Anastasia throw her shoes at them.


There was a sense of warmth in his heart, when the connection of their feelings was very strong. Which made Ferdinand able to find him immediately.


Not without reason Anastasia could be this calm when she saw her husband who was making out with other women. Because, if Ferdinand really wanted to mess around, there was no way he could do that blatantly in the palace. Francesca could have immediately beheaded Ferdinand when Ferdinand really wanted to mess around. After all, Anastasia could hear very clearly Ferdinand's request to the beautiful old woman. Demand that could lead to slow breakdown in Bosnia


Brakk!!


The sound of the door opening strongly made Anastasia smile even more widely.


Her husband's. Ferdinand, who was believed by Anastasia, must have come to him right away, was like an evil person taking off his clothes.


"You can break the buttons on your shirt Dinand"


Fuck those! Ferdinand did not care and wanted to immediately, as soon as possible, remove the damn clothes that had stuck to the scent of another woman.


After taking off his fucking shirt. Ferdinand's feet immediately ran towards Anastasia who had already opened both of her hands.


Ferdinand's two firm hands clenched his wife's body. Drowning his face in the recesses of Anstasia's neck while breathing deeply.


"Why don't you tell me you're coming home, baby?"


Anastasia chuckled amusedly as her neck started in small bites


"Surprise....."


"I miss you so much"


With her hands rubbing her husband's innocent head and back, Anastasia's head nodded


"I know I miss you too"


While giggling with excitement because he heard the longing of his wife, Ferdinand's two hands with a single movement raised his wife's buttocks.


"Dinand!!"


Both legs of Anastasia quickly could only circle around her husband's waist.


Stunned, Ferdinand placed Anastasia's butt on the dresser. He slightly stretched his arms, then looked at Anastasia's face


"I'm freaked. I thought you'd be mad"


With the direction of view that has looked at each other deeply, with hands that have stroked each other's faces. Anastasia kissed Ferdinand's lips briefly and spoke


"I love you"


It didn't take long for Ferdinand to directly devour his wife's lips. Then he began to shower Anastasia with his kiss. Which made Anastasia again giggle amusedly


"I love you more, Ana"


After speaking, Ferdinand's lips again devoured Anastasia's lips. Gently soft with longing.


Anastasia replied to her husband's warmth. Replying to a widespread longing that they could not describe with just words.


In a fit of agitation, Ferdinand's hands began to spread out. Trying to sneak inside the ropes of Anastasia's dress. He needs more than just a kiss. His sense of longing needs perfect completion.


Sensing something that had already stuck up to her, Anastasia willingly opened her legs more and more. Her fists also felt and stroked whatever she could touch Ferdinand's body


"I really need you, baby"


Anastasia's head nodded in understanding as she bit her lips mischievously, Ferdinand swiped his already hardened mound. The position of Anastasia who sat with her legs wide open made Ferdinand more free to flirt.


"Let's... Anastasia"


Both of Anastasia's eyes were closed while holding back her d*s*hannya as Ferdinand's fingers had already arrived at hers. Gently stroking, which made the entire consciousness of Anastasia fly away missing.


"Dinand..."


"You always get wet really fast, baby"


Anastasia's hand that didn't want to lose went straight into Ferdinand's pants. Gently squeezing something that has been up and starting very hard


"You're also very hard, dear"


Ferdinand groaned as the hand inside his pants moved more and more, palpating all parts of his trunk.


Anastasia desperately held back her groan as she sensed that Ferdinand's finger had already entered into her most hidden secret.


"Don't break my hair and dress, Dinand"


"I know.. and now what should I do, baby?"


With a body that has been destroyed, Anastasia said with great difficulty


"You.have to..have to.have to. To get back to the party"


Lightning-fast. Ferdinand lowered his trousers without pulling the other side of his hand that was still lodged inside Anastasia. The net continues to move gently and very carefully. The movement that increasingly makes his wife dizzy, the treatment that began to make Anastasia drift


"I'll play fast"


The head of Anastasia nodded resignedly with her two eyes that could only close. Anastasia's mouth that began to sting hard to speak reminded with difficulty


"Don't. Don't make.sign. And. and please throw it outside, Dinand"


Although there were a bunch of questions Ferdinand wanted to say, but he preferred to use his mouth on something else. Enjoying his wife's neckline and returning to Anastasia's lips was the thing Ferdinand needed the most.


"Do I have to go in now, baby?"


Ferdinand looked at Anastasia who finally reopened his eyes. Look at the face of Anastasia who was already clear with all the fog of passion in both her eyes


"Come baby. I really want you Dinand... Please.."


The ignition of the fire that Anastasia gave to the flames of Ferdinand's passion, making her husband who was already unable to stand it immediately unite their own. Slowly and affectionately, Ferdinand pushed himself to enter


Goddamnit!


Ferdinand could only groan as Anastasia's taste instantly enveloped his.


Anastasia could only mend**revious when Ferdiand's taste was already in it.


"Ohh... Dinand..."


"Ana....."


--000--


Ferdinand's masterful hand helped Anastasia to tie back the ropes in the dress behind her. Once in a while Ferdinand's lips landed on his wife's back, shoulders, and neck.


"Why do I feel this is a little bigger"


"Aahhhhhhhhhh... Dinand!"


Ferdinand chuckles and returns to his mer**as next to Anastasia's chest. Anastasia strongly patted the hand that was on her chest while reminding


"Dinand..."


"I'm not satisfied. You're not enough"


Lazily Anastasia rolled her eyeballs


"You're never enough"


"Sure-" With the hand that finally finished tying and membaiki Anastasia's back button. Ferdinand's lips clenched and whispered hoarsely next to his wife's ears. "You always drive me crazy, baby. I'll never be enough"


"You should go back to the party"


Ferdinand sneered in dislike and instantly twisted Anastasia's body. Until Anastasia's body faced him then looked at Anastasia with a pouting face


"Don't you feel sorry for your husband? I still want to love"


Back, Anastasia rolled her eyeballs lazily.


"Go back to the party. Friends Frances"


TOK TOK TOK


"Your Highness"


Anastasia chuckled in amusement while rubbing the wrinkles on Ferdinand's face.


"Go Dinand. We have a long time"


"Ck! Ak-"


"After party. I'll be a good and understanding wife"


Very obediently, like a buffalo in his nose, Ferdinand immediately nodded


"Okay, Your Highness... After the party please do not forget your words. Watch out if I'm not well served"


Anastasia chuckled amusedly while nodding. His hands again tidied Ferdinand's slightly wrinkled suit


TOK TOK TOK


"Your Highness"


"Yes motherfucker! i know!!"


"Don't be too rough on Solar, Dinand. He's just running his job"


Ferdinand lazily rolled his eyeballs, then landed a deep kiss on Anastasia's lips.


"I'll go first. I'mishate"


Anastasia nodded obediently. Because it seems, she must accumulate energy so that later she can serve her husband perfectly. Her husband was fierce and already very thirsty


"OK..."


--000--


George pressed his hands together again, bowing in front of the altar. The voice of his heart continued to pray, plead, and surrender to the owner of the universe. To the creator who rules and loves everything


Edward, who was waiting in one of the chapel chairs, looked back at the silent altar. Then back to George. I don't know what George was afraid of, but Edward was sure. If possible there will be something that can hurt their loved ones.


Finally, Edward returned to close his eyes. He will again plead in his prayer.


"Ed, take care of the palace"


Edward, who was about to return to prayer, opened his eyes. Despite not knowing anything that George was worrying about, Edward obediently nodded


"Good sir"


--000--


Francesca's calmness was disturbed when she saw Tomy who finally came with a grim look.


Something happened!


Tomy quickly climbed the stairs and immediately whispered something. Whispers that can also be directly heard by Carl, and Gregory.


"Why can?"


"I'm sorry, Your Majesty"


Francesca quickly stood up from her seat, then stepped down to climb down the stairs.


Panicked movements and the appearance of Francesca's face that was getting colder, making Ryes who had never let go of her eyes on Francesca, immediately followed Francesca's steps.


With her chest pounding strongly due to feeling cheesy, Francesca immediately took off her crown. Holding his crown firmly with a hand that began to tremble. His feet quickly head for the knight camp with Tomy, Gregory, and Carl.


"Tell Ferdinand to disperse the party. And tell the guests who come from outside not to go back to their original homes tonight"


Understandingly, Carl nodded immediately


"Good Your Majesty"


Carl immediately ran to head towards the main room, a place where Ferdinand might be. Ignoring Ryes' existence, if since Francesca left the hall, they had been followed by Ryes


--000--


The head that kept covered in cloth with both hands tied and the mouth that was tied to the cloth, finally wriggled uncomfortably.


The horse's leg still moves very quickly. Which makes the girl even more writhing because she has not been able to realize what is happening to her.


When he could feel his hands tied, his mouth closed, and his dark gaze. The girl began to thrash around in panic.


No. not again...


The girl's clogging screams began to fill the sound inside the speeding horse carriage.


The girl's body was increasingly thrashing strongly, until not long, the pounding of the horse's legs swallowed. But it didn't stop the girl's movement


Which made the man in front of her finally pull the head covering of the girl.


The two eyes that had just been released from the darkness again twitched. Trying to understand the situation


Until again. He found out what had happened to him. Again, the girl experienced it, a kidnapping.


Quickly the train door opened, which made the girl's body immediately pulled to come out


The girl again tried thrashing and rippling for free. Until his feet landed on the ground. The direction of view widened. In addition to finally being able to understand if they were in the middle of the forest, his two gray eyeballs could also see four large horses carrying the dressed people he knew.


"Silent and according"


Those were the only words spoken by the man who had now raised his body to ride on the horse.


On the horse, the girl again thrashed. Which made the man behind her whisper coldly


"Silence Summer. Or I'll throw you in the middle of this forest"


There was no annoying look on his face, no hint of joking that the man whispered. He was serious.His fiancee was very serious and looked different. It was so different that Summer started shivering in fear and could only give up when the man brought the horse to start running.


Feeling constantly in the eye, his tungan spoke again


"Once I jump, you'll stay and please be the food of the beasts in this forest, Summer"


Summer's eyeballs were shaking. His back was shivering in horror despite his fiancee, continuing to attach their bodies


--000--


Stripping the horse's legs continuously moving, making Delana's hand open the window of her carriage.


The direction of his gaze stared at the night sky that was increasingly cloudy in the cloud of gloom.


The moon is hiding, the stars are disappearing, and the night is getting bigger.


The side of his hand that continued to tremble clenched firmly. He who can only give up cannot do anything. He who is full of rejection can only obey and follow, where his life can survive. Only being able to surrender to the stronghold would guarantee his life.


"Your Highnesses.. You keep shaking"


"There will be someone more shaky than me"


Delana spoke flatly to her servant who was also in the horse carriage. His servant who could only tremble because of fear


--000--


After breaking up the party. Ferdinand along with Solar and Carl headed straight for the knight camp. Heading to the place where Francesca and the others must have been waiting for him.


While he was on his way to camp, Ferdinand's head stared at the night sky which looked extremely overcast. It was so grim that it made Ferdinand's chest rustle violently


Ferdinand's jaw tightened with all the bad sighs that started lodging inside his chest.


No. not anymore...


Ferdinand was very begging that there would be nothing else that would make him lose those he loved.


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