
"Are we sleeping together tonight?" suddenly Alden said.
"What's? No, deh. I still want to live to old age. Do not let us sit with the Board Member for sleeping in the room again," Floretta refused firmly. He even crossed his hands in front of his chest.
Without saying much, Alden suddenly approached his wife.
"Gyaa! What are you doing?"
Floretta screamed loudly, until Leon Hazel and the bodyguards outside the room hurriedly opened the door to see what was happening. But with an eye gesture, Alden drove them all away.
"I'll take you to your room, then take a break" Alden replied, putting on an innocent face.
"Tu-turn me. I can walk on my own, really," Floretta said, patting Alden's chest.
"Your feet still hurt, Flo. I can see you walking while enduring the pain" Alden said as he walked out of Floretta's room, which he temporarily used.
"But what if the palace council sees us? You want to make a big mess here?" floretta said while covering her face with both hands. "I am also ashamed to be seen by servants like this" the woman continued in a whisper.
"Why should you be afraid and ashamed? We are officially married. If they scold us, just show us our marriage certificate" Alden said without the slightest guilt.
"But still I feel uncomfortable, Al," said Floretta still covering her face with her hands.
Their room which was about twenty meters away, made many bodyguards and servants able to see the two of them. Although both of her eyes were closed, Floretta's ears were able to hear the whispers and taunts of the servants talking about her.
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Alden placed Floretta on his soft mattress very carefully.
"Open your eyes, we have arrived. It's just the two of us here" Alden whispered, releasing his arms from Floretta's tiny body.
Floretta's heart was pounding more and more, when he heard they were alone in the room. When the woman opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the handsome face of the husband, which was less than a centimeter away from her face. Floretta's two hands were reflexively pushing Alden away from him.
"Why, anyway? We are husband and wife. You're the one who said I could touch you if we were married?" Alden whispered as he clasped the woman's hands.
Duh, Floretta whose position is at the bottom, can not move at all. His heart even felt like it was going to fall.
"Did you know? How long will I hold back from touching you? How can a married man not touch his wife at all?" connect Alden in a very low voice.
Floretta was speechless. The fragrance from the man's hair and body makes the serotonin in his body increase. He only hoped, hopefully Alden could not hear the sound of his heart getting noisy.
"Your heart beat is so strong? You feel the same way about me, right?" said Alden, still with his position very close to Floretta.
"Uh, fucking heart! Can't really be invited to cooperate," said Floretta in his heart.
"Now you rest. I'm going to postpone our first night, until you really feel ready and comfortable" Alden said as he kissed his wife's forehead gently. The man then moved his body away from Floretta, and sat on the edge of the bed.
"E-uh? What did you say? So we really want to do that?" floretta said as she opened her eyes wide.
"Well, what do you think we're getting married for?" alden replied while holding back a laugh. He had only once seen a truly innocent woman like this.
"You still doubt me? Are we doing this now just let you believe?" Alden suddenly locked the door through a special remote located on the edge of the bed.
"heeh? Whahuh? Nope! I don't want to!" The woman hurriedly pulled the thick blanket, covering her head.
"Here you go, I'm just kidding. It's still daytime, my work is still piling up" Alden said as he reopened the door, which could only be accessed using his fingerprints.
"Already, yeah. I'll stay first. If there's anything you can call me or the waiter" Alden said as he pulled a blanket over his entire body.
"Fyuh, thank goodness. I think he really wants to do that." Floretta breathed a sigh of relief, when she saw Alden's back disappear behind the door.
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Alden exhaled a long breath twice, before knocking on a room that had a large door with a dragon carving in front of him.
"It's me" Alden said briefly, knocking on the door several times.
The door, made from the wood of a hundred-year-old sequoia tree, finally opened. The distinctive aroma of pine fruit immediately seeps into Alden's sense of smell.
The classic room looks very neat and clean, with animal figurines dominating every corner. It was the hunting of the owner of this room, from the forests of their kingdom.
Without waiting for orders, Alden immediately sat on a soft sofa in pure white, which was supported by dark brown teak wood and very beautiful carvings. The sofa was specially ordered from Asia ten years ago, as a memento of his visit in a tropical island nation.
"What are you doing here?" raven asked without a smile on her face. The man's eyes remained focused on a book he was reading.
"How was the result of the visit to the Verenian Kingdom yesterday?" ask Alden.
"Go to the point. I know, you don't want to talk about it here" said Raven, reluctant to answer the sister's question just now. He did not even look at it at all, at the king who was also his younger brother.
"All right, I'll be honest. Sis, I beg you not to disturb and injure Floretta" Alden asked bluntly.
"Since the beginning I was curious, why did you suddenly visit my room? Turns out to ask for this?" said Raven while grinning widely.
the brother of the vampire king threw the book he read onto the table. He then turned his chair towards Alden.
"Who do you think you are, can rule me at will?" snapped Raven.
"I will not call myself a king. It's a sister's plea to her brother" Raven said in a soft but hopeful tone.
"That's what I mean, why can you marry a human girl? Our kingdom has been weakened because it is led by a foolish king like you. But you're only compounding the problem by marrying a weak girl like her?" raven said with a ketus.
"Tell me about the girl's origin," Raven's pinta half-forced.
"I can't say it" Alden said firmly.
"Why? You took it from the orphanage? Or from a nightlife?" cibir Raven, forcing Alden to open his voice.
(Connected)