The Marrying The Prince

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"WHAT?"

Unknowingly Anastasia's buttocks were already standing up from the chair while looking at Ferdinand with a look of disbelief. Ferdinand knew that his words now would definitely make Anastasia surprised or angry, but he would still do it. Because according to him, this is for the common good.

"I know An you must be surprised but, by debating Elsa, introducing her to the ton will make it in the lyrics, in the hope that there will be a gentleman proposing to her?"

"He's not Ferdinand's noble!"

Ferdinand took a deep breath for a moment, then looked at Anastasia with a pleading gaze

"That color I want you to be the escort for her debut"

It was not enough that Anastasia was surprised at the madness of fighting over Elsa who was not a noble descendant, now Ferdinand was selling himself to smooth the way of Elsa?

"You crazy? Nobles have rules, no! nay! it's not just a rule..." Chief Anastasia shook her head strongly. "It's not just a rule, it's the dignity of Ferdinand's nobility. If an ordinary folk debuts among tons, it is tantamount to you spitting egos among tons. You want my name behind the Lady's fans? or even the name of the palace? and the worst of His Majesty's name?"

Returning, Ferdinand took a breath. He must be calm and sure. Because of that once again, Ferdinand looked at Anatasia with a pleading gaze.

"We can make his status a descendant of nobility even without an official title"

Anastasia who was still standing from her seat looked at Ferdinand full of probing.

"What's the point of Ferdinand?"

Without hesitation and without trepidation, Ferdinand held Anstasia firmly while replying firmly

"I beg Ana, we can make her your sister from Trancia"

BRAKK!

Anastasia's butt dropped, kissed the chair hard. It had never been imagined in Anastasia's mind that Ferdinand was truly extraordinarily super insane. How could Ferdinand say that after all the damage to their household that one of the reasons was because of the older sister they were discussing right now? How could Ferdinand ask for that with such certainty in front of Anastasia's face? How could Ferdinand plead like that to his wife, his wife who had not yet healed from the wounds she had given both feeling and physical? Didn't Ferdinand just take her as a wife? as a woman who has self-esteem and anger?

"You...."

Anastasia was already at a loss for words, her mouth felt frozen. There were so many words in his mind that he wanted to shout but, nothing could get to his throat. All too much until it felt like Anastasia wanted to flip the table in front of her.

Ferdinand's line of sight was still staring at Anatasia, this time the look on his face had turned clear with full supplication. He ignored the visible streaks of anger on the face of Anastasia, his wife who had always been soft-faced and never showed anger, this time it was a face full of anger and looked at it with a look of disbelief.

"Please Ana... This is one way out to fulfill my promise to them. If Elsa is married well and in a good family, then-"

"Enough...." Ferdinand's mouth was clenched as Anastasia already raised her hand while grabbing her words. Both of Anstasia's eyes were closed, her breath was drawn in, her teeth were biting on her inner cheeks strongly. Oh my... Anstasia really wanted to go berserk but, with all her life Anastasia was holding all of them back, swallowed everything. "I'd assume if you never talked about this Ferdinand"

After saying that, Anastasia immediately stood up from the chair and stepped up. Ferdinand who saw Anastasia's movements stood up from his chair while looking at Anastasia in confusion.

"Ana?"

Anastasia ignored Ferdinand, her steps moving until she reached the exit of her room. Without hesitation, Anastasia's hand immediately opened the exit, then stared at Ferdiand flatly.

"I'm so tired and sleepy Your Highness. Please let me sleep"

Both of Ferdinand's eyes bulged, his face staring at Anastasia in disbelief.

"You kicked me out?"

"I'm just asking for a little understanding, please...."

Offended? ferdinand was offended at being treated that way. He was eager to get out loud words or even curse but, when he saw Anastasia's face that did look tired, finally Ferdinand's sigh of resignation blew.

"All right"

After Ferdinand answered him, without wanting to see Ferdinand again, Anastasia's move immediately headed to the nightstand. He ignored Ferdinand who was walking towards the exit while continuing to look at him.

Anastasia did not care, because the bell in her hand was now more important. Anastasia moved her hand to ring the bell calling out to Ruth, along with Ferdinand's audible voice

"Good night Ana"

Politely Anastasia replied without looking back

"Good night"

The door is closed, and not long the door is on tap. Ruth's here, and she needs her medicine to fall asleep. Late to relieve and save all his feelings of regret, as usual.

--000--

As usual, this morning after breakfast, Anastasia returned one of the things she hated the most, which was to drive Ferdinand who was going to work, with her husband's mistress.

"I'm going Ana"

While putting on her best smile, Anastasia gave a brief nod. Ferdinand seemed to still want to say something and drew closer to Anastasia but, all his intentions were void when Kenna spoke

"I'll be waiting for you Dinand, don't forget your lunch if you don't get back here. Don't be so hard when holding a gun, I don't want to see you get hurt"

Kenna spoke softly while stroking her stomach. Ferdinand smiled, his heart warmed as Kenna paid close attention to him, always treating his feelings of neglect as Anastasia grew colder with him.

"It looks like I can't return this afternoon, today's the schedule for training the knights"

Still with a gentle smile imprinted on her lips, Kenna's head nodded in understanding as she raised her hand towards Ferdinand's face.

"Be careful"

Ferdinand's smile never faded, his hand gently holding the small hand still next to his face. Then down gently rubbed Kenna's stomach which was still flat. Kenna continued to smile as she pressed her hands on Ferdinand's hands so rhythmically, their hands caressed Kenna's stomach together.

Every time, every day, every morning, since Kenna's arrival to the castle, that sickening sight was always Anastasia's look. She has always been a spectator of the happiness and romance of her husband and keep her husband, before her eyes! The best smile on Anastasia's lips, her gentle and graceful smile always kept a smile that Ferdinand could never, and probably did not want to be considered important

Solar, who had always seen the scenery there while waiting for his master before departure, could only look at Anastasia with concern.

"How pathetic the wife is....."

But what could Solar do? who himself? Even Carl, one of the King's best dogs, can only stay in the corner of the yard while looking forward with a flat face. Carl seemed to have completely avoided that disgusting sight.

Ruth who always stood behind her mistress faithfully, in silence always clenched her hands when she could always see a smile and a gaze full of nyony wounds.

No one can see the mistress!!! Please look at the feeling!!! Please appreciate the lady!!

Every time, every time, Ruth desperately wanted to scream like that. And after shouting, he would immediately push Ferdinand and kick his mistress. But, Ruth could only remain silent while holding back all her anger and desires. He doesn't want to be in vain.

After Ferdinand got on his horse and passed away, Anastasia immediately turned to enter but,

"Can we talk Your Highness?"

Ruth who heard it immediately advanced against Kenna's body.

One of Kenna's eyebrows shot up when she saw and heard Ruth standing in front of her. Then he looked back at Anastasia as he spoke

"Your servant is so presumptuous, Your Highness"

"YOU!-"

"Ruth...."

Anastasia's rebuke made Ruth turn around immediately while looking down deeply at Anastasia

"Sorry Your Highness"

Turning back her body, Anastasia made a sound again

"Prepare tea in the garden"

A servant who was near the door immediately nodded in understanding

"Good Your Highness"

Kenna's winning smile rose while looking at Ruth who could only stare at her mistress with a face of disbelief.

Anastasia steps straight to the castle park with Kenna and Ruth following. Ruth smiled wryly, at least Kenna understood that she had to walk behind Anastasia. Because if you don't, Ruth could make up that excuse to slap Kenna in the face.

Keep moving until they get to the park. After being at the garden table, Anastasia gracefully landed her buttocks on the chair Ruth had pulled. Following Anastasia's graceful gestures, Kenna landed her butt in the chair she pulled herself.

Silence enveloped the atmosphere in the park, only the sounds of the movement of servants who were filling the table were the voice actors there. Until all was finished, Anastasia began to open her voice

"What's wrong?"

Kenna smiled gently as she returned, following the way Anastasia graciously linked her hands in front of her stomach.

"My offer about our friendship is still valid, Your Highness"

One eyebrow Anastasia swooped high

"And my answer to that is still the same"

Gracefully, Anastasia's hand began to move to hold onto her teacup. A subtle rarity slid from Kenna's mouth, then her hand again followed Anastasia's hand movements

"Don't we start right now to start near Your Highness? Because like it not like it, you will be our son's mother"

Anastasia's hand twirling the glass came to a halt. His gaze looked back at Kenna

"Mother connect?"

With certainty Kenna nodded

"really. You will be the mother of our son. Didn't Dinand, oh sorry... max I didn't His Highness ever tell you?"

The hand of Anastasia who was on the table came back down to the front of her stomach. Both of his hands were already firmly clutching each other. While putting on her best smile, Anastasia spoke softly.

"Are you okay with that?"

Back, confidently Kenna's head nodded.

"Of course Your Highness. It's your 'husband' decision"

BITCH WOMAN!

In every cell in her blood, Ruth cried out with all her calmness in her heart. Then glanced at Anastasia who was just silent while looking at Kenna coldly

"So this is His Highness's order? and you agree if your son will be with me?"

For the umpteenth time, Kenna's head again nodded confidently

"Of course, Your Highness. Our son needs protection, comfort, a name, and also a degree"

Carl, who had been indifferent, almost choked on his saliva when Kenna confidently said the contents of his head.

The cover? Of course, because he's with Ferdinand. Of comfort? don't doubt it... Because Ferdinand must have given it. A name? Well, it can. But degrees? Does Kenna not know if the title can only be obtained because it was born with destiny and because of the handwriting on the seal of the King?

"Who told you that, Miss Kenna? max me, that says about all the things that the kid can get later?"

Kenna was stunned for a while, her eyes glancing around, at Carl and Ruth who were around them. Kenna's line of sight realized that, if the other two people around them were holding a smile, and the sight made Kenna shake her dress firmly while making a sound

"I'll ask His Highness, and I'm sure, if that's what His Highness will give our son"

Right after Kenna spoke, Anastasia immediately chuckled while returning to play her glass. Until his death stopped, Anastasia looked back at Kenna.

"Actually Miss Kenna, to be honest at first I was so jealous of the courage and confidence you had. But today, my envy turned into concern"

"What's your max Your Highness?!!" Nonchalantly and without wanting to answer, Anastasia began to lift her cup. Kenna who saw it began to get upset and spoke again. "Isn't that worried you?"

Anastasia's hand paused for a moment, then went back to sipping her tea, after which gracefully put the cup back on the table

"I tell you something Miss Kenna-" Anastasia searched, her gaze staring at Kenna flatly as she spoke again. "I am one of the women born into a family of honorable blood. From our birth, in every inch of our head we are implanted if the honor and dignity of a woman is our life and soul. So that's the reason why the honor of a noble woman they have to defend until their marriage happens because, that's our life. And one more, self-esteem. Self-esteem is our soul, so we will continue forever to be happy women when we can live with pride, pride by not living as a mistress of men for example-" Anstasia went back to searching, this time his smile rose when he saw Kenna's face that was already red. "I know if you're studying and trying to be a respectable woman so, here's a little more lesson for you, remember that's fine, Miss Kenna. And also remember which of us is the real apprehensive woman"

Carl's loud whistling made Kenna's face burn. Ruth was already staring at Kenna with a grin and her chin raised. While Anastasia, casually ate her biscuits

Silence again enveloped the park. Kenna can only be silent because she holds back shame and annoyance. In silence, Carl had already casually looked back to the front. Ruth continued to stand behind Anastasia's chair in silence.

Seeing such an unfolding state, Anastasia who was getting fed up finally took a deep breath and was already preparing to leave but,

"Kenna! my etiquette teacher is coming today!"

The sudden sound of Elsa's screams infiltrating in their silence made all heads turn to look at Elsa

"All right then Your Highness. I decided to resign to prepare myself to welcome guests"

Without wanting to wait for Anastasia to answer, Kenna immediately left with Elsa. Ignoring the face of Anastasia who looked at him with an illegible look.

Anastasia has not answered anything about the debut yet, and even Ferdinand should be able to see clearly how Anastasia's rejection of Elsa's debut was when she told Anastasia last night. And now, etiquette teacher?

Is this the maximum Ferdinand?!!!

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