The Marrying The Prince

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In the morning, when the sun was not yet free to rise, while everyone was probably still rolling under their cozy bedding and blankets, Anastasia had finished tidying up her bed tracks. His brain tried to think hard to find a way to not look suspicious. He did not want anyone to know of his condition, nor did he want anyone to find him in a state that did not sleep in the room.

Anastasia cursed herself who did not take the dress when she took the coat last night. If she had a dress now, at least she could figure out a way to get ready with a new dress while putting on the role of 'fine condition' but.... with a nightgown? Oohh no. All questions will surely come to him when all eyes look at him especially, he must eat breakfast and gather with family.

While continuing to think hard, Anastasia began to close the door of the warehouse and stepped that was going somewhere. He has not had enlightenment for his purpose, his impossible goal of returning to the room.

"Your Highness?"

Anastasia flinched as someone greeted her in the midst of the chaos of her mind. By suppressing the shock and nervousness, Anastasia put on a friendly smile and turned to stare at the voice that greeted her.

"yeah?"

A middle-aged maid greeting Anastasia frowned when she saw the pile of coats in Anastasia's hands, then immediately lowered her head politely

"Good morning Your Highness... Do you need anything?"

Still with a pushy friendly smile, Anastasia nodded briefly.

"I was looking for Ruth to ask her to do something" Anastasia searched as she looked at the kitchen ceiling to think for a moment, then looked back at the waiter in front of her with a pushy chuckle. "But I'm lost"

The waiter who had been staring at Anastasia with a face full of investigation immediately nodded and smiled understandably.

"The servant's room isn't in this house, Your Highness. We slept in the front house"

"Ahhhh..."

"Do you want me to call Ruth now, Your Highness?"

Anastasia smiled with relief, she was relieved because the waiter seemed to believe her nonsense.

"Is Ruth awake?"

Friendly and full of courtesy, the waiter replied with a gentle smile

"It's Your Highness, actually soon the servants may come, but I can call Ruth now"

Anastasia quickly nodded

"I'll wait in my room"

"Good Your Highness"

After the servant left, Anastasia started to grow angry. If Ruth comes to her room then what? Oh, my gosh, he has to how now.

Thinking back, Anastasia stepped back to head for her room, heading to her room that was out of nowhere.

As her footsteps were already standing at the door of her room, Anastasia stood there waiting for Ruth. No need to waste a lot of time, the figure of Ruth who looks a little running around is immediately visible in the direction of Anastasia's view.

Anastasia quickly placed her index finger in front of her lips as Ruth opened her mouth to say hello. Anastasia approached Ruth who was already looking at her in a daze to whisper.

"I don't want to go to Ruth's room, but I also don't want to look like I'm not from the room when everyone sees me. How'this?"

Now Ruth can catch everything that's happened. Anastasia's unrest and unsettled movements allowed her to draw conclusions, especially with a pile of coats attached to Anastasia's hand. It seemed, something bad happened last night and Anastasia must have been avoiding someone who was in their room, her husband. Ferdinand must have done something that made his mistress fear. Afraid? of course, the swell color in the temples and cheeks of Anastasia is more than enough to explain all that. Ruth took a deep breath.

"What do you want me to do, Your Highness?"

"Gaun. I need Ruth's new dress"

Ruth nodded in understanding

"I'll get you a new dress, Yo-"

"Neither Ana"

Not only did Ruth jump in shock, Anastasia had almost fallen to the floor when the familiar voice appeared without a deterrent, appearing suddenly like the wind blowing, appear in front of the open door.

Ferdinand's voice with his already towering body behind them with the door of the room already open, left them almost with a heart attack. Why was there not the slightest sound when he opened the door?

Just by hearing that unfriendly voice made Anastasia immediately grab Ruth's arm. Ruth who was still shocked regained her senses and immediately lowered her politely to Ferdinand.

"Good Morning Your Highness"

"You didn't hear me Ana?" Ferdinand completely ignored Ruth, the direction of his gaze even just continued to stare at Anastasia who had lowered her head with a hand that continued to hold Ruth's arm. Ferdinand rubbed his face violently while taking a deep breath. "I said to enter Ana. Get in the room now"

Seeing the unfriendly circumstances and the look on Ferdinand's face that seemed ready to hit Anastasia again, Ruth was not used to silence. She was the Crown Princess' personal servant and she was appointed directly by Queen Victoria to serve and guard Anastasia from anything and under any circumstances, so Ruth now would not be wrong to guard Anastasia.

"Sorry Your Highness, but Her Majesty asked me to bring Her Highness now"

Ferdinand gave a rude snort when he heard Ruth's nonsense. He thought Ferdinand cared?

"Get in, or I'll drag you in Ana"

Anastasia's grip grew stronger, and Ruth, who felt it, would not let her mistress into the room.

"Yo-"

"INCLUDE ANA!"

This time, that powerful clash made Anastasia's instincts work immediately. Anastasia immediately took her hand off Ruth, threw the coat in her hand, and ran. Run as fast as he can, run at all the speed he has

Ferdinand who saw Anastasia running, without needing to think directly chasing. Ruth as the role of a figure in the early morning drama episode can only round her eyes. What the fuck?

Anastasia thought that she could escape because she had exerted all her blurring abilities, Anstasia thought, she could survive the fierce tiger that was chasing her. But as it turned out, he was very wrong when suddenly a sturdy arm pulled him firmly. Anastasia could only screech as her body floated then ended up on one's shoulder, on the pelvis casually like a sack of wheat, and could only thrash meaninglessly.

Ferdinand clucked in annoyance as he further tightened his hands on Anastasia's waist as the body that was on his shoulder grew meaningless

"Be quiet, Ana, you're just wasting your energy"

"Take me off! untie me!"

"Don't expect"

"Deliver! Unhand me!"

"In your dreams"

"Down me!"

"Later"

"Take me off! or I'll scream!"

Ferdinand rolled his eyes lazily

"You've been yelling Ana"

With casual steps, Ferdinand continued to step towards their room. He ignored some servants who saw them with different faces. Does he care? it's his wife, and he's free to carry his wife, he's even free to put a hand on every inch of her body.

That's not what the servants who saw them think, there's not the slightest thought of touching. A husband who shouldered his wife who kept thrashing was an important question to every eye that could see them now, but Ferdinand remained a Ferdinand who spun with his own thoughts.

When he was in front of the room with the role of a figure who again rounded his eyes when he saw them. Ferdinand nonchalantly walked past Ruth and went straight into the room.

Ferdinand went straight to the bed and threw Anastasia's body onto the bed. His steps immediately spun back towards the door, and for the umpteenth time, Ferdinand ignored Ruth by closing the door, locking the door, then plucking out the key he immediately stored in his pocket. But, just as he thought everything was safe, Ferdinand's footsteps ran back when he saw Anastasia who was already standing in front of the window open while taking the horses to jump.

"Dad!"

Back, Ferdinand grabbed Anastasia's waist which almost managed to jump.

"Deliver! Unhand me!"

Increasingly annoyed and furious, Ferdinand dragged the rough body of Anastasia to return to the top of the basket, then as quickly as lightning turned his body back to close the window, all the windows.

This time, Ferdinand was sure that if all must have been safe, and right, when Ferdinand had turned back, Anastasia could only stand beside the bed on full alert. Actually was... Ferdinand wanted to laugh now, but upon seeing Anastasia's trembling body, he held back. His feet stepped back

"Don't come any closer!"

Alright... Ferdinand felt this would be interesting, so he would serve Anastasia who was trying to find a blemish to escape, visible from Anastasia's constantly moving eyes in every corner of the room. Indifferently, Ferdinand stepped back. Anastasia who was looking back at Ferdinand's movements towards him instantly rewinded her legs

"I said don't come any closer!"

"What if I get close to Ana?"

"I'll fight you Ferdinand!"

Ferdinand's steps came to a halt, one of his eyebrows swooping in with both hands already crossed arrogantly in front of his chest

"Against? With a body shaking?"

Anastasia gripped firmly on her dress, her legs continuing to move backwards even as Ferdinand just stayed in place.

"Yes! I'll fight you!"

Ferdinand with great difficulty held back his laughter. Ohh my God Anastasia.Look at how that filthy girl he wanted to kill last night and now, she was making Ferdinand feel anxious. Anastasia with all her movements was always successful in making Ferdinand anxious

"And...how are you going to fight me with Ana's trembling body?"

Anastasia's two hands further tightened her grip

"I-I won't tell you"

"Why?"

"But anyway, if you get close, I'll fight you!"

"Really?"

And back, Ferdinand again moved closer while biting his inner cheeks furiously. Anastasia who again saw Ferdinand's movement immediately ran towards the bed, she would cross the bed but, her body landed back on the bed. This time Ferdinand restrained and pressed Anastasia's body on the bed

"Be quiet, Ana, you're just gonna make yourself sick"

Anastasia did not care, she still thrashed as hard as she could. Maybe according to Ferdinand everything Anatasia did was quite funny and adorable but, for Anastasia this is all like fighting for life. Like his past, he should be able to escape and escape. Because of that, Anastasia continued to struggle as hard as she could. Ferdinand groaned in annoyance, he started to get annoyed when Anatasia did not even want to give up one bit

"You want me to use energy huh! quiet!"

"Take me off!!!"

Seeing Anastasia getting irritating, this time Ferdinand would not hold back anymore. Ferdinand pulled both of Anastasia's hands over her head and grabbed her with one hand, firmly. Anastasia's constantly moving legs thrashed out instantly when without mercy, Ferdinand's knees pressed firmly against Anastasia's two thighs. Anastasia grimaced as the pressure pain in her thigh grew stronger.

"illness?"

Anastasia just squirmed meaninglessly, her two eyes were tightly closed, her body was trembling again. Ferdinand who could feel Anastasia's fear took a deep breath.

"I asked, what's the pain" Ferdinand pressed the stronger his knee. "Ana?"

"sick! It hurts! please forgive me..." The whimpering and sobs finally broke and made Ferdinand flinch. Anastasia could no longer endure everything, Anastasia could no longer endure all her pain. "Punish me.."

No, it was not Ferdinand's max to hurt Anastasia like this, but he had to do it.

"I'll forgive you if you don't resist" Ferdinand pressed his lips closer to Anastasia's ear, which kept her eyes closed, then whispered. "Don't try to escape, or this time I'll tie me up"

Overwhelmed with bitterness and doubt, Anastasia nodded weakly. Ferdinand smiled faintly, then melted his hand with a motion that remained on standby.

Anastasia continued to close her eyes without daring to move but, the gentle rubbing on her cheek made Anastasia flinch.

"This is why An?"

Anastasia's lips were tightly locked, her eyes were still firmly closed, she did not want to and did not dare to do anything. Ferdinand's fingers again rubbed the reddish color that was just waiting for time to turn into a deep purple color, on the cheeks and on the forehead. The color must also explain something, pain, forehead and cheek Anastasia it must be painful

"This is why Ana?"

Ferdinand was still waiting patiently for an answer to his question that had not been answered but, Anastasia remained silent and looked resigned. Ferdinand again took a deep breath and began to lift one by one his knees. And that, finally made both eyes of Anatasia open slowly

"Don't you dare try to escape, you hear me?"

Anastasia just remained silent as she looked at Ferdinand with a blurry gaze. Ferdinand who came back did not get a rude snorting answer.

"Do you want to open your own mouth, or will I force you to open your mouth with my mouth and tongue?"

That remark, this time immediately made Anastasia open her mouth that felt faint.

"Yep"

The corner of Ferdinand's lips twitched in amusement because of the anxiety

"Good girl...."

Still with their positions, the contents of Ferdinand's head that began to calm down again flew freely. Anastasia who was resigned under him, a thin sleeping dress that stuck resignedly enveloped Anastasia's surrendered body, draped hair that spilled on the bed, Anastasia's face weld, Anastasia, the red hue printed on both cheeks of Anastasia, Damn it! Anatasia looked very sensual and their position now greatly destroyed Ferdinand's sanity. Ferdinand gulped his saliva violently, Ohh no. This is bad! it's so bad that Ferdinand now wants Anastasia so badly, he needs Anastasia.

"An...."

Anastasia looked at Ferdinand who was just silent and continued to look at him fixedly, and the moment the two beads of their eyes met, Ferdinand's excited shiny gaze caught on and burned Anastasia. Lothawat! it's shithole!

"Ferdinand..."

Oohh no. For some reason the voice of Anastasia that reached Ferdinand's ears made it even more burning, like a call to ask him. Ferdinand again gulped his saliva violently, lowered his head, then brought his lips closer to the front of Anastasia's

"You're in Ana's trouble"

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