The Bloody Crown

BC 38

What George feared happened. A big event really happened tonight. And for some time, Edward again felt very creepy on the old man who was sitting in front of him. Sitting on a chair beside Henry, he scratched the wooden table to wait for Francesca's arrival.

George's famously accurate intuition was no ordinary figment of the thumb, and tonight, Henry was also goosebumps as he realized it.

Before, Henry had always wondered about. What reason does George suggest is to make a party without the need to make it inside an official invitation for the festival guests. What reason? wh why? and tonight, it's all open.

If only they made the writing would be held a mask party, surely Regan who could also find out it would attack other places or other things before he ran away to bring Summer this afternoon. Places and things that could create a terrible mess to Francia's face in the view of other kingdoms.

There will be many casualties of other royal nobles, or the most fatal is the victim of another royal family who are invited guests who have sailed to go home. Is another fatal mess that could happen to Francia.

Although the situation now cannot be said to be good, but at least Francia's face tonight could still be saved after getting reports of the names of all the victims that Ferdinand quickly identified and sent them to the palace as quickly as they could.

Henry's long breath blew, then groaned.

"I'm glad I didn't ascend to the throne"

George glared at Henry from the tail of his eyes while blurting cynically

"You will never ascend the throne, Hen"

"Thanks God's... Praise to God in heaven. God is so good to me"

Henry's annoying flirting makes George again snide at him. The second son could still joke around in such an important state as now.

George took a deep breath. What's wrong with having two strange sons of God? If his first son is a man who is too relaxed and resourceful smooth in his tightly closed mouth. Then this second son of his was an obedient man who often messed up the mood.

"Dad, today you're back to make me proud and amazed that I was born of your blood" Henry turned to George with a big smile until his lips were about to tear. "It's a good thing you cheated and I was born to help this kingdom, father"

Edward and Jeremmy, who were behind Francesca's long desk chairs, looked directly behind Henry's head with their eyes bulging. The crab! henry could have said that sacred thing without burden. And without them knowing, the words made George's feelings become severely damaged as if reminded of the sins he had forgotten even for a moment

While George immediately raised his hand and without restraint, immediately pulled one ear Henry

"Sick dad!! pain!!" Henry tried to pull his head but it made George's fingers harder and more painful for Henry's ears. "Even father..."

Henry's screams did not stop until the door finally opened. The door opened and George pulled his hand back, and stood up for Francesca's arrival

"Sit the gapa, uncle" Francesca said as she landed her butt on the chair that Tomy had pulled. Then go back to saying "Fill this table Tom"

Tomy quickly nodded in understanding and headed straight out to ask the waiter to make tea and snacks.

After silence until finally the waiter came and the table was filled with tea and a little snack, Francesca who was seen wearing only a casual dress and a thick coat with drooping hair that was still slightly wet immediately opened her voice.

"I just met Ana"

Henry nodded as if he understood. While George put down his cup while looking at Francesca and spoke informally. Because of Francesca's initial greeting to them earlier, it is enough to explain if Francesca wants to open a chat and exchange ideas casually. Enough is all the tension that has happened, and they must be calm so that the contents of their heads and feelings can work properly.

George's head nodded and asked in a calm voice

"What is Frans?"

"It contains"

Henry's spontaneous movements made Jeremmy immediately dodge very quickly. Because the new Henry will gulp his tea immediately spout the contents of his mouth towards the back. Very disrespectful!

Henry, also aware of his disrespectful and bad behavior, quickly looked at Francesca.

"Sorry sweetheart's. I'm surprised"

Casually and as if getting used to it, Francesca gave a brief nod. Then speak flatly

"Actually, I already knew this good news not long after Ana learned of this. It was Ana who wanted to say it herself when she came back and when we were gathering casually. But circumstances make me represent this glad tidings to her. To him whom we shall not carry in heavy thought"

Henry and George, as well as the three men behind the seats immediately nodded in agreement. Is correct... Anastasia should not be brought in another hot table turnaround. Quite Trancia who will be his responsibility later, if indeed Francesca wants Anastasia to continue the lessons for the opposition of the Trancia palace nobles.

"Will Ana continue Trancia's business?"

George asked with his face already shining brightly. His two eyes were no less shining as if they were incandescent lights illuminating Francesca's flat face. It seemed, the old man was very happy because it would become a great grandpa.

"not yet. I'll turn this over to Marquess Stevan first. If things are good enough, I'll just send Ana back there. So that we can monitor Ana's condition there without being distracted. How's gapa?" Francesca looked at Henry. "Uncle?"

"That's nice Frans"

Geoerge's answer was directly influenced by Henry. A sign that he also agrees.

Feeling that one thing was done, Francesca spoke again. And get into the core of their meeting.

Motion and gestures and the look of Francesca's face that already looked serious, making Henry straighten both shoulders with gestures that are already serious. George pulled his shoulders and put down his cup of tea.

"What we fear most happens. Bosnia in the hands of 'he' will change"

Flat speech with a serious look on George's face made Henry nod. Francesca chimed in, and immediately glanced at Jeremmy

"Send a letter to the parliament to send back the Bosnian guests 'our plans', Jer. We have to be careful about the emotions of the new King of Bosnia"

Tonight they have an ultimatum and a severe threat from Regan, even when Regan's hand has not cut off the head of King Feroca. And if they do not carefully guard the emotions of such a kind of man then, the man who seems to have now held the title of the highest chain in Bosnian power could have done something else. Things they don't want to imagine.

"I'll tell Carl straight away, Your Majesty"

Francesca's head nodded briefly, her gaze refocused on Henry and George

"As Gregory reports, if Odessa was a 'him' support lair'. And now almost half of Bosnia and probably more, will turn the tide on him. Although this looked favorable and good to him but, this reality would definitely not be enough to withstand the power that person seized. Sooner or later, a rebellion and assault for him would ensue. On a large or small scale, it would still disturb his peace"

Henry and George nodded in understanding. Francesca took a sip of her tea to calm her raging thoughts and feelings. Hoping with a sip of tea, the colored water can provide a little relief for him to be able to say confidently again.

And after the colored liquid returned Francesca's hand placed on the table, her voice resumed.

"After I've been thinking for days, after we got the reality about the supporters, I've made up my mind for us to take part. The part in the middle of the supporters"

Henry's brows furrowed violently, the direction of his gaze looking at Francesca fixedly and thoughtfully. George started scratching the table while staring at the smoke hovering above his cup. His old lips spoke

"Alliances?"

Francesca's head nodded confidently

"From the beginning, from the initial assault that ended with those who brought Summer. This must be the main purpose of his plan. This was the reason why at that time he did not directly kill Francia and only brought Summer. Because he...." Francesca's hand tightened her grip on the teacup. "He wants to have strong support. It would be very detrimental if he did Francia. Because we who are stabbed to death will never be willing to be his supporters. And the name of Francia who has lost will certainly not be smothered even if pressed to support. He had to keep the name of Francia's glory in order to be useful to her"

Henry's serious face became stiffened. Same with all the guys behind the seats. They were quite surprised by Francesca's words.

Why didn't they think about it, even after all this?

And why don't they think that after King Fredrick was conquered, the Bosnians just left and took Summer with them? They only injured Francia's heart and didn't kill her outright. Though their strength was more than enough to bombard the whole corner of Francia. Moreover, they seem to forget one obvious fact, if the attack happened first, under the leadership of that person, he, Regan...

Apparently, this is the core agenda. The agenda to smooth out Regan's plan was only just waiting for time to be launched. Plans to invade Feroca and seize the throne, even preparations to scoop up supporters after he successfully attacked the late Bosnian King.

Terrible intelligent man.

"He's going to be a very dangerous King"

George's frown made Francesca nod

"Yes gone" Francesca's long breath blew. The look on his face was hardened even though his gaze looked flat. "That color, all we can do now is just follow his wishes. If we don't want to get more and more losses -" Francesca closed both eyes for a moment. Then back to talking. "While this decision will scratch our ego and self-esteem, we can only be tame to it "

Sure oes. Their ego and pride would be torn apart if Francia chose to stand side by side for the man who had already killed King Fredrick and Queen Victoria. But, what good would it do if they fought back?

Now, fighting back and not following Regan's game will only incur a lot of losses. And the most fatal one is, the destruction of Francia.

Francesca remembered Ryes' words she had spoken to Francesca. Although Francesca did not think too much about Ryes' words, but after a good rethink, she had to make a wise decision.

Sacrificing ego and grudges for a while this is the wisest decision. Keeping the feelings of the new King of Bosnia at the expense of their self-esteem is now the best decision, if they do not want to lose much more. Moreover, Summer was now still in his grasp.

After a moment of silence because everyone was busy with their own thoughts, Henry who had been a listener again made a sound

"So what are we gonna do, fans?"

Francesca's hands were clenched tightly. His gaze stared at the work desk his father used to use for work. The work desk that became the place in the beginning of all decisions to make the welfare of Francia.

"I'll come to Bosnia and propose directly"

Henry's eyebrows again shriveled violently. His direction of vision looked at Francesca doubtfully and confusedly. George nodded briefly and spoke

"You're gonna force?"

"Yes. I will compel and also will judge for myself what the new King of Bosnia is like"

Coming directly to apply for Ryes will be a proposal that will be difficult to reject Ryes, even though Ryes herself has rejected Francesca directly. But, since the current situation had changed, and the throne holder was not the same person, Francesca would also change all plans

"Is Duke Hasting on 'her' side'?"

Henry's question made Francesca's head shake doubtfully, then spoke doubtfully

"Do not know uncle. I don't know and can't yet see exactly what the man is thinking. But for a while, I could conclude that Duke Hasting's position was in the middle of a connecting bridge. The link between the bridge of the road to get to the original Crown Prince, the new King, and possibly Princess Delana" Francesca stared firmly at Henry. "Duke Hasting, is a liaison who just chooses which path to choose. And I-" Francesca's two sharp shiny eyeballs moved on Henry and George. "I will take the owner of the road in all directions. We have to get Duke Hastings"

"He opens up a man who can be tied up in commitment and responsibility. I saw him as a man who was working on something Frans"

George's speech made one eyebrow Francesca nenukic. Henry who was busy staring at the table immediately turned to his father.

"What's the max, dad?"

Indifferently, George blinked both his shoulders. His hand reached for the cup while speaking

"Only my judgment and feelings. The evidence is not there yet, and the signs are not smelled"

And the relaxed words of the old man, immediately made the contents of Francesca's head think great.

What's the max George?

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