
Almost a week Roselyn was in Loque, trying to seduce the king into going to Assyria.
No matter how much he seduced his father, it was still not allowed. The queen had persuaded the king to weaken, apparently the king did not budge.
"Ayaaahhh... After I finish writing, I'll be back.." Persuade Roselyn.
"No Roselyn" The king is still hard-hearted.
"Your Majesty, it is not easy for Roselyn to write the history of a kingdom.. It was inappropriate for Roselyn to finish only half. It was an insult to the King and Queen of Assyria" the Queen helped explain to the king.
"The queen is good at persuading" Praised the King.
"Not very clever.. Several times persuaded the noble, but the noble did not allow" The queen's soft voice calmed down.
"If the queen has said so, fine.." King weakens.
The charm and tenderness of Queen Mary that makes others melt and fall in love with her. That is why King George chose Queen Mary to be his wife. When he was stricken with anxiety, sad, disappointed, angry. Queen Mary always managed to persuade him.
"Thank you father" Roselyn hugged her father happily.
"But there are conditions"
"What are the conditions of father"
"Guards, get Abel"
The king called for a guard.
"What?!!! Abel??? Ayaaaahh, you're kidding me" Roselyn's face was tangled.
"I'm not kidding, you were accompanied by Abel while in Assyria" said the king.
"Serious dad? Abel accompanied Roselyn?" Rosary who had just come was shocked to hear that.
"Father does not need to until Abel accompanies me, I can take care of myself" Roselyn whined, she did not expect there would be anyone accompanying her in Assyria later.
"Too excessive father, Abel must intervene" Rosary agreed to his brother's whining.
"Roselyn my son, you are the future Queen Loque. I don't want anyone to hurt you while you're there"
"Nobody's gonna hurt me dad" said Roselyn.
The mood of the room changed. Roselyn's face was grim, not that she disliked Abel, but for what until Abel accompanied her.
"You can choose my son, you live in Loque or you go to Assyria with Abel?"
A difficult question. But clearly Roselyn chose to go to Assyria with Abel, herself agreeing to the second option.
Your Majesty, what's looking for me" A young woman knelt before King George.
The young lady with the sharp eyes of the short haired was black, with clothes that were also black. The sword was on his left waist.
Abeltra Manila was the woman's name, commonly called Abel. One of the best warlords in Loque.
Someone who feared Loque's enemies the most, his war strategy feared other kingdoms and was also very reliable at war. Thousands died in his hands, bloodthirsty commanders.
It was too much for the king to have Abel accompany Roselyn.
"Abel, you accompanied Roselyn during her time in Assyria, I entrust Roselyn's safety in your hands" said the king.
"Okay sir" without smiling Abel answered the King's orders.
"Abel has agreed to accompany you,. Get off.. " A smile came across the king's lips. He was relieved, with Abel beside Roselyn, there was nothing to worry about.
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Roselyn's Room
"Haha.. I didn't think I'd have Abel with you" Rosary laughed at the incident.
"It's too much, I'm just writing not fighting"
"No papa, you have to get used to my brother. hahahahaha"
Rosary laughed ridiculously at her brother.
"By the way, when are you going to Assyria?"
"Tomorrow is possible" replied Roselyn briefly.
"The longer I'm here, the more I'll forget my writing"
"Why are you interested in Assyria? Are you interested in his country, are you interested in his prince?" Rosary asked curiously.
"Prince... Don't make Rosary up"
"Yes, I went to my room first..." Rosary went out.
"Please call Abel" Roselyn told her lady.
A few moments later...
"Miss called?"
"Abel, we're leaving for Assyria tomorrow... Get ready" Order Roselyn.
"Well miss" Abel left Roselyn's room.
Roselyn is not very familiar with Abel, as Abel is quiet, does not like to talk much.
Tonight Roselyn packed up, preparing to leave tomorrow.
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Assyrian Kingdom
"Prince, the queen calls you"
A bodyguard delivers the queen's message to Prince Aldrick.
Aldrick rushed to the palace, as he was practicing swordplay.
"Aldrick..." The Queen approached Aldrick.
"How are you, mom"
Queen Karina just stroked Aldrick's shoulder.
Aldrick approached his father, who was lying in bed.
"Dad, how are you doing" Aldrick asked with a sad look.
The king fell silent, not answering Aldrick's question. He lay weak, his eyes closed.
"Mother, what do doctors and doctors say?"
"No change of my son" The Queen looked weary. It had been several nights that he had not slept, accompanying the king.
"You should go to bed, mom, you'll be sick"
"Mother can't sleep my son, seeing your father as helpless as this" The queen's tears trickled down, herself sad to see her husband lying helplessly.
"It's mom, you have to be strong... I'll ring the bell"
Aldrick ran towards the tower, where he was seen talking to the tower guards.
A few moments later, the bell rang 5 times. Signs that the king is very ill.
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The Duke Victor's
"Team..... Teng..... Teng..... Teng..... Teng.... "
"you heard that bell Nagie" Duchess Elizha, who was talking to her son Nagie.
"You hear that's my son? Five times. You know what that means? The king will die. Hahahahahaha..." Duchess Elizha laughed happily, as the end of her era was coming.
"King is sick ? " Tanya Nagie's.
"The old rascal should die, how long will he take over Assyria?" Duchess Elizha sips her hot coffee.
"But there is still Queen Karina" Nagie said
"Just calm my son, once you're queen, he's nothing.. You just throw him into the sea"
So wicked are the plans of Duchess Elizha and Nagie.