Urana: And the Last Revenge

Episodes 4.3

One loud slap attracted the consciousness of Urana floating among the thousands of oxygen. The throbbing pain sign of the power of the slap was quite imprinted on the cheek.

Wait, he got slapped? Urana immediately bought. Not only because he can slap, he also realized that he was sitting with his legs like a mermaid on the floor. Hurriedly Urana stood up. Raie has also moved from her room.

"Wait a minute, husband!" Urana spontaneously held Raie by pulling her hand. There was strength to tighten the grip on Raie's hand. If you can, break it. "Wouldn't you have tea?"

Raie's sharp gaze answered. Kinda daunted. However, the desire to kill was still burning in Urana's heart. His grip is also stronger.

"It's our first night as husband and wife, sir," he added putting on the weakest facial expression possible. Sayu eyes. Lips conical a little. "I'd like to .. just once, enjoy the night. Both. Just me and you."

Honey, what Urana got was another slap on the other cheek. This time, her strength grew even more intense until Urana fell down and sprinkled blood from her mouth. The one who did the savage thing just breezed by, as if just expelling a fly. This large, luxurious room is a silent witness. Drop by drop tears fell without Urana noticing. No expression on the face as white as milk. The lips tightly clenched with the rest of the blood pouring out in the corner. The eyes are not round at all, nor are they narrowed. Then the iris .. is hollow, with no light color.

With a face like that Urana cried.

For a moment he removed the trail of tears on his cheeks for him to observe. Wet palms. Urana was sure this wasn't the tear she wanted. These are purely tears of disappointment of a main character in following the storyline.

"Pulchus!" The hoarse voice accompanied the roar of the footsteps of the shoes. That moment hit his stomach. This was the first time Urana was in pain. Severe pain. Cramps are unforgiving. Why is Urana feeling it now?

"S-I'm fine...." However, what he felt when he saw the Count was just the opposite. More pain than pain in the stomach. His old face looked agitated, full of guilt, and even had a puddle of water in his eyes.

"I was with you, Urana...." He said so, shed his tears.

Urana doesn't want to make good people cry.

"I'm sorry it makes you anxious." Then with the rest of his strength, Urana tried to get up while being led by the Count. They were limping. "I promise I won't do anything like this again."

"I should be worried about your situation" he said gently stroking Urana's back. In an instant his face hardened, facing the hallway lined with lights. "The bastard doesn't know himself. He did you wrong, he tortured you instead of protecting you."

"Don't worry about Mr. Raie, Dad." Because I'm sick of her behavior, he added in his heart. As long as he could remember this storyline, Urana would change it little by little, until at least Raie abdicated. "There can be urgent business."

"It looks like it is." They were in Urana's room. The Count called for some servants to prepare everything that could provide comfort for the body of Urana, while he himself laid the son-in-law on a soft bed.