Antagonists Want to Be Happy too
26
At the Palace, Dylan walked very quietly to the dining room where Ragnar was waiting for him.
Brak!
The dining room door opened, Dylan respectfully lowered his head towards Ragnar who was sitting in his chair.
"Good night, Your Majesty."
"Sit down!" answer Ragnar briefly.
Unwilling to refuse Dylan immediately sat down on a chair close to Ragnar, getting the royal members already sitting on their seats, getting the, the servants swiftly put the dinner menu to give to Dylan and Ragnar.
"What do you need to do to see me, Prince?" ask Ragnar calmly.
The atmosphere that night was so calm, all that was heard was the sound of plates colliding with cutlery, as well as the talk of children and fathers who were so awkward.
"Regarding Princess_"
"Didn't I raise my hand about it?" asked Ragnar who immediately cut Dylan's words.
With such a stiff body, Dylan could only bow when Ragnar blatantly pointed out that he was very unhappy with the discussion.
"I've given you the freedom to choose the Crown Prince's future Princess, so why are you still questioning that again?" press Ragnar.
"Sorry Your Majesty, I'm just a little confused about this matter."
"Stupid? Why are you confused Prince, isn't your candidate currently in plain sight? What else are you confused about, right?" kekeh Ragnar's.
Dylan just kept quiet without even bothering to move, stamped once on Ragnar's face that he no longer cared about what his son was currently doing.
Ragnar did not speak anymore, he just kept quiet while eating his dinner quietly, while Dylan could not digest his dinner at all, because of the problem he was currently experiencing.
"I have no sense with Miss Kalika Your Majesty," finally the sentence came out also from her stiff mouth.
Ragnar immediately stopped his meal after hearing the sentence come out of Dylan's mouth.
"Well, if you don't have a taste for Miss Kalika, are you going to throw a dance party for the election of the Crown Princess?" ask Ragnar directly.
Dylan just kept quiet, "Do you know how old you are when you are Prince? Do you think choosing the Crown Princess candidate should suit your taste of the Prince?"
Brak!
A blow so loud that the entire room became silent, Ragnar immediately exhaled a rough breath when he saw Dylan who could only remain silent, without even breaking his words.
"education! Ethics! The talent! And Skills! Those are all important points that the Crown Princess Candidate must possess! Not only is she beautiful but she must also have a brain! wh why? this was all calculated to be able to overcome the problems he would face in the Palace later!" press Ragnar with a loud breath.
"What do you think is Miss Kalika right now! Already have it all?" ask Ragnar again.
"I asked the Prince!" press Ragnar.
"Sorry Your Majesty, it is still difficult for me to answer," Dylan replied as he was.
Hearing Dylan's reply, Ragnar could only chuckle and resume his dinner.
"Whatever you want to do, Prince, I as your father can only wait for the good news from you" Ragnar replied unconcernedly.
Dylan's hands immediately clenched tightly to hear the answer from Ragnar, whether until here only his father would interfere in the selection of a partner for him
"Your Majesty, my heart has not been able to move from Miss Ronan," a voice so small but capable of making Ragnar freeze.
"Maybe I've become a cowardly man who would willingly throw his own fiancee into infamy, but he's not necessarily guilty."
There was no reply for Dylan, the atmosphere so calm that Ragnar could only be speechless hearing Dylan spit out his heart at this moment.
"Is it your fault, Your Majesty, for me to take back my first love? I know I was wrong? I threw it away? Have I accused him? I even threw him out! Your Honour...." Dylan directly lowered his head holding back his tears that wanted to come out.
"I want him back, because he's the only person capable of making me like this!"
"DON'T BE GREEDY PRINCE!"
The deg!
Dylan's eyes immediately opened wide hearing Ragnar's voice so high that it shouted at him.
"Since when have I taught you to be greedy Prince? Greed is the trait I hate the most! Besides being full of ambition, that trait can also hurt others as well as ourselves Prince!"
"Sorry Your Majesty! I've been overdue" replied Dylan who directly lowered his head.
Brak!
"There's nothing more we need to talk about, Prince, I just want to tell you, whatever you've done, whether it's good or not, you have to be ready to endure it all!"
"I understand Your Majesty!"
After the incident Ragnar immediately moved out of his chair, leaving Dylan still pensive there.
"I'm like the lowest man, among the most rubbish!" dylan told himself.
...~*~...
The next morning, while Regis was away for work, Teri's mother Luna came to Ana's room to take her to the shrine.
"You're ready, baby."
"Yes" Ana replied smiling.
With great joy, Ana held Luna's hand to get out of the house where there was already a horse carriage waiting for them.
Holy temple? as the name implies there is the most sacred place of the others, and... There must be a saintess, a child god who gets the grace to be able to talk to the god and can heal the sick.
"I should be able to meet with the Saintees," Ana murmured as she gazed outwards.
Nah!
Nah!
Nah!
"Darling!"
The sound of the footsteps of the horse, made Ana completely unable to hear the voice of Luna who was calling her.
"Darling! Sweetheart! Honey!"
The deg!
Ana's death opened wide immediately, as Luna's voice managed to call her, "Yes?"
Luna immediately smiled looking at Ana's face that looked different than usual, "Why are you daydreaming? What are you thinking, son?" asked Luna smiling.
"I'm sorry, I'm just fascinated by the view outside" Ana replied quickly.
"really?" ask Luna to make sure.
"Well, you better get ready, son, we'll be at the holy temple soon."
"Well," Ana smiled back.
Not long after, the horse-drawn carriage that Ana and Luna had boarded had arrived at the main courtyard of the sacred temple, the first thing he saw there were pillars that were so big that they looked like a museum, like a museum, and the flowers and trees are arranged very neatly there.
Ana landed her feet slowly in the courtyard of the sacred temple, before long a pair of men and women came to her and Luna dressed in official clothes from the holy temple.
"Welcome to the Holy Temple of Safar, Lady and Miss Ronan," the man greeted warmly.
"From here we will demand you to the prayer hall, before that introduce my name Siva and this is my colleague Marwah."
"Greetings, please help him during our time in the holy temple," Luna replied kindly.
Ana also smiled at Siva and Marwah until an intimidating look from Marwah made Teri instantly feel less alive.
"Hmm?"
"The energy is mixed."
The deg!
Ana's eyes opened wide when she heard Marwah's words that made her cold hot.
Do they know that I'm not Teri.
TB