The Bloody Crown
BC 37
The water kept flushing Francia in the thick of the dark night. Trillions of sky water droplets continue to wet the capital of Francia without a rug.
The big horses led by a big black horse belonging to a girl, immediately swooped sharply when their leader's horse had stopped the steps of his horse.
The sound of the horse's frailness under the rain, directly followed by the legs of a sturdy man who moved quickly on the ground. Their legs sped off in the footsteps of the top throne leader Francia.
Francesca, continued to run under the rain without being able to pay attention to anything else, without being able to care about anything else.
With his black coat constantly wet, his entire attention and every cell of consciousness were only fixed on the scene of destruction before him.
The wind was blowing fiercely under the rain, making the burning scent continuously waft around them. The swift water of the sky continues to dampen the rest of the dust that comes from destruction.
Francesca's trembling hands held in anger opened her head coat. The direction of his gaze stared intently at how the porches of the port of Francia.
"Your Majesty?"
Farel spoke very carefully when he could feel the anger that came out from every breath Francesca took
"Say"
After taking a few breaths, Farel began to open his mouth again
"They attacked a ship that was sailing"
Francesca's two hands clenched tightly.
"How many victims?"
"Thirty people were injured. The victims were adult men, adult women, and half were children. And the dead are still being investigated and searched for his body"
With both eyes already shiny full of hatred. Francesca's lips fizzed sharply.
"How many nobles from outside are victims?"
Farel took a deep breath, and returned to answer
"The color of the masquerade party we made without plans today. Many nobles still live in Francia. Sorry Your Majesty, we have not been able to know for sure the names of the injured and the dead. But we can confirm if the casualty figures of the outer nobles will not be too much. Moreover, the outer royal family members who list her name, are there to attend the feast today"
"Defend Farel. And treat everything equally. When saving people, we don't have to care about their status. First of all, the most injured"
Submissively, Farel nodded
"Good Your Majesty"
Francesca breathed a long breath for a moment. The cold air mixed with the burning scent began to fill his lungs. Relieving anger and also tightness that further hurt his heart
"Prince Ferdinand"
Ferdinand, who was still busy quelling his anger, immediately came closer to Francesca. On his twin who also felt the same anger.
"Yes Your Majesty"
"I'm handing all this to you" Francesca's head turned. "Don't you mind if I just give Xander along with Solar and his army?"
Without a doubt Ferdinand nodded. He understood that the palace could not stay and had to get the main guard. Because it could be, after this Rembrantd, Francia's main heart will get an attack
"I'll take care of it as best I can, Your Majesty. Leave this to me"
Upon hearing Ferdinand's reply, Francesca immediately stepped back to head for her horse. Before riding the horse, Francesca's voice came back.
"Do you want Princess Anastasia to remain in Francia, or should I send her back to Trancia?"
Anastasia's husband, who was asked about her safety, answered immediately
"The Anastasia Princess can decide for herself Your Majesty. And all decisions please order us. Whatever your decision, we'll follow"
Is correct.. Ferdinand had no answer to that question. Because Anastasia has the right to make her own decision. The decision to settle in the complicated and dangerous state of Francia, or return to Trancia was also complicated but safer.
"Well, I'll talk about this to Princess Anastasia. Decisions and answers will be sent to you"
Ferdinand could only nod, then duck deeply as Francesca began to race her horse along with the five great horses that immediately followed her.
Ferdinand's long breath blew. His gaze stared at the debris of the destruction that had occurred
"Chris"
"Yes Your Highness"
"How did they attack?"
After opening the cover of his head, Chris politely replied.
"There were two ships attacking. One to send cannon fire into port, and another to attack the eagles. The eagels are the name of the ship that always sails at night, Your Highness"
Ferdinand's head nodded in understanding. He began to see what was happening
"Either since when have they noticed Francia in great detail, Chris. We're really lost"
Chris nodded.
"I'm sorry for Your Highness. We cannot see and monitor the situation. We're guilty"
"No Chris. Don't apologize to me. I also have to apologize to the victims. It's our fault together for focusing too much on the subtle movements of our plans, and without us realizing it, if we have underestimated them to lose our vigilance"
Chris' head could only bow deeply. He did not know what else to say after hearing Ferdinand's words.
While Xander, still looked at Ferdinand with a strange look. He was too shocked and could not believe that Ferdinand could make such a remark. Especially when looking at Ferdinand's attitude that could be calm and wise in the current state. Because as everyone knows, if Ferdinand is a spoiled man who has a bad temper. Moreover, if he was enveloped in anger, Ferdinand would not hesitate to rampage even swinging his sword without being able to use his head.
It seems... Getting married and having a 'right' woman by Ferdinand's side, made the man change a lot and get better. Without Xander noticing, he smiled as he looked at the deep sky that kept dropping water. His Highness Our Prince Francia has grown up, Your Majesty King Fredrick and Queen Victoria.
--000--
Francesca jumped quickly when her horse just stopped. With his body still covered in a wet coat, his legs were speeding away.
Braak!
Without further ado, Francesca's feet immediately hit the door of the camp lounge. His feet kept on going following his anger. Her cries immediately stretched out to clutch the collar of someone who had been in front of her with a view ready to kill. A person who was sitting on a chair with several knights in guard and seemed silent as Francesca attacked him
"What's this max?"
The owner of the shirt collar is still twitching his eyes because he is fascinated by the sight of Francesca who is many times much more sexy.
The wet and messy hair was beautiful, the red hue on her cheeks and the tip of her nose was high due to the cold air, and the most pounding was when she saw the gazes of her two sharp shiny gray eyeballs wanting to kill
Really Ryes! this is not a good time to be fascinated and imagine what it would be like when the girl groans complacently under your movements!
"Hm? what is Your Majesty?"
Bugh!
And sure enough, one powerful punch directly hit Ryes' face. And unfortunately, the blow only made Ryes' libido soar. Soar so high that Ryes groans as the center of the hose*doesngan throbbing.
Damnit damnit! are you still Ryes' virgin?!
With breath heavy with passion, Ryes again jerked when her collar back in the strong pull. Slowly, his head that was still looking sideways returned straight. And damn! it turned out that Francesca's face was already close to her.
"Is this a threat, Duke Hastings?"
Francesca's lips fizzed sharply. His face was burning with rage as Ryes simply stared at him with the sight of a bastard. You scum!
Ryes' slightly ripped lips smirked at the bastard, then spoke with her voice that began to weigh in
"I've told you if Regan opens a patient man"
Braak!
Francesca's two hands folded in front of her chest, her legs slipping away to take some distance, her gaze staring intently at Ryes who was fixing her position on the floor
"What is the main reason for your coming here?"
Relaxedly, Ryes placed her butt on the floor. Both of his legs were folded with his hands holding back.
Does Ryes think she's sunbathing on the beach?
And the sight of Ryes' casual motion, began to make Francesca's head boil
"Duke Hastings!!"
"Yes, yes Your Majesty..." Ryes clucked. "If it's like this, I can conclude that the main reason he came here is to assess the extent of the movement and also what consequences Bosnia can get from your movement. And just as I can judge, if you guys are really annoying, Regan must be moving fast"
Francesca's long breath blew, her eyes closed for a moment to dampen her anger. Then looked back at Ryes who kept looking at him with a hungry bastard's gaze.
"And what's your function here? what's your use, Duke Hastings?"
Ryes' lips folded with the look on her face that became dislike. I don't know what made that bastard look so upset
"I came to see you. And actually I'm also upset that Regan's moving this fast. But trust me" Ryes' lips smiled full of bastard charm at Francesca. "I didn't get involved and involved. Regan and I are on different paths"
"Omong empty!"
Francesca's sharp hissing sound only made Ryes blink both of her shoulders indifferently.
"I'm not forcing you to believe. If you want to kill me, please...But I hope you can make a wise decision"
Both of Francecsa's eyes squinted sharply. His gaze looked at Ryes as if she was skinning Ryes to her bone cells.
Ryes' body warmed up again with all her bristling hair. Goddamnit! Lucky then! Fortunately there were many others there. If not, Ryes could have lost her mind. It could be that he lost his sanity and defiled a great royal Queen.
My God's! Ryes is increasingly unable to understand herself. What is his fiery passion that can go crazy just for staring at a girl who is not even in a state of flirting? Ryes begins to worry about her mental health
"Hold him"
Francesca's short speech instantly made Ryes' body lift violently. Well, it looks like he's going to end up a prisoner and a prisoner.
With the contents of her head raging, Francesca continued to step towards the exit. Until Ryes' voice makes her step stop.
"I suggest, you should look for the safest path Your Majesty. Regan's not a patient guy and it's hard to stay redam. He was the most incomprehensible person, even for me who had grown up with him. Choose the best wise decision"
Upon hearing Ryes' words, Francesca stepped back with both hands clenched.
"Jer"
"Yes Your Majesty"
"Call Prince Henry, Princess Anastasia, and George"
Jeremmy nodded obediently "Good Your Majesty" and Jeremmy immediately announced his move.
Tomy who kept following Francesca in silence, finally made a sound
"You should change your dress and soak in warm water, Your Majesty"
Francesca's state of chaos and the cold of the night could have made Francecsa's body sick, therefore Tomy without hesitation just reminded
"Call Susane"
Submissively Tomy nodded immediately. "Good Your Majesty" and the steps immediately go.
Francesca again took a deep breath with her feet continuously stepping, her gaze staring at the drops of sky water. His lips were smirking.
"Papa.. What should I do?"
--000--
On the other hand, for hours passed by Summer who was still silent in the chapel. With both hands that continue to hold tightly to his own body because it continues to shiver in fear. The contents of his head turned violently to think of everything that until now, still could not find enlightenment. His brain was dead and dark.
"You must return to your room, Princess Summer"
Richard's voice that finally broke the gripping silence around them, made Summer shake strongly
"I'm scared"
"Regan won't hurt you, at least not yet"
Summer's face lifted up, looking at Richard who just kept staring in front of the altar. I don't know what the young man was thinking
"I don't understand why this happened"
"Then find out" Richard's two hands clenched. "And do something"
Summer again buried her head inside her folded legs. He kept trying to figure it out, thinking about doing everything but, his brain really felt empty.
Richard who saw Summer's state took a deep breath. His feet began to move and stand up. Which finally drew back Summer's eyes on him.
"Where do you want to go?"
Ignoring Summer's question, Richard continued to step towards the exit
Summer who did not get an answer tried to stand up while speaking again
"Where do you want to go, Prince Richard?"
"Back to the bathroom and shower"
Richard's casual answer made Summer's throat stupefied. Is that guy going crazy?
Although Richard felt very strange and not understood by his common sense, but Summer's feet still followed him while talking
"Are you going crazy?"
With legs not stopping and a face that just kept pointing forward, Richard answered Summer calmly.
"Ryes once told me, if with a relaxed body and a calm mind, we can find answers. That's why I want to take a shower and go to sleep"
I don't know... Summer did not know what else to say with Richard's words. But he has to clarify something
"I see if King Feroca-"
"I know"
Summer's brows furrowed hearing Richard's calm and indifferent tone. Isn't this bad news if you lose your father, what else your brother killed
"King Feroca was killed"
"I know Princess Summer. I know without even needing to look" Richard stopped his steps abruptly, which made Summer's face hit Richard's back. But Richard did not care and spoke again. "Don't be too chatty Princess Summer. Especially when Regan meets you"
"Meeting me????!!!"
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