Being the Mother of My Brother's Son
Chapter 8 How is gini?

In front of the library were two men talking while walking. A brunettes man in noble and courtesy clothes by an aide. He was Crown Prince Clement, a very handsome, cheerful man and had a gentle personality.

"Your Majesty, you better quickly find a wife for the safety of your throne" said the aide.

"I don't want to be an Emperor! It is the brother who deserves to be Emperor. After all, this throne actually belongs to my brother, I only replaced it temporarily" said Prince Clement.

"But your mother"

"I just want to live quietly with the woman I love" Prince Clement smiled.

"What about Princess Duke Heilon or Princess of the Holy Empire? Your mother would love to have a daughter-in-law like them" said her aide.

"It is your destiny that will meet my love"

When prince Clement was about to continue his journey. He heard a voice calling for help from behind the library door.

"Please, anybody help me"

"You hear that voice?" Prince Clement asked his aide.

"Yes I heard, don't this palace have ghosts" said his aide a little afraid.

THE PLAQUE!

Prince Clement hit his aide slowly on the shoulder" ishh, where there are ghosts" he said a little afraid.

"PLEASE"

The sound of groaning was heard again.

"It seemed like the voice was from the library room" prince Clement stared at the library door.

"Yes, it looks like from here" his aide stuck his ear to the library door.

"Quick check!"

"I?" Ask her nervous aide.

"Who else is it"

"NO! The prince alone checked" his adjutant rewinded his steps.

"Daddy"

Prince Clement opened the library door slowly. Looking inside Prince Clement was shocked to see a girl hit by a large bookshelf. Prince Clement quickly helped the girl.

Prince Clement called some of his guards to raise the bookshelf that was overflowing the girl.

"You okay what lady?" Prince Clement asked, extending his hand.

"Thank you" said Gizella holding Clement's hand to get up but he could not get up because his legs were sprained.

Gizella breaks into the body of Prince Clement. His face was very close to the chest of prince Clement it made Gizella very surprised.

"sorry"

Gizella regressed her steps but because her legs sprained her balance rocked. With the reflex of prince Clement immediately pulled Gizella's hand. Their faces were glared. Suddenly, both of their faces looked red.

"Wuahh.is this a destiny" said the aide.

"WHISPER!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to"

"Stttt..."

Prince Clemet covered Gizella's mouth with his hand. Then he took Gizella, the daughter of the king, and put her on a chair.

It seems like the noble one has already found his destiny - his inner aide

"Looks like a lady's leg sprained" prince Clement was about to hold Gizella's leg.

"Don't me, feel disrespectful to you" Gizella prevented it.

"It's okay, it's my duty to help the lady" said prince Clement softly.

Prince Clement examined Gizella's injured leg.

"It looks like there's a crack in the lady's leg" prince Clement held Gizella's leg.

"Awhh.." groans Gizella.

"We should treat the lady's feet first. We will ask Pope Rezef of the holy empire for help" said Prince Clement.

"WHAT?" Gizella was surprised to hear that.

Gizella thought that the nobles who had helped her were upper class.

Is he a crown prince or grand duke-inner Gizella.

"No it's too much for me who is just an ordinary noble" said Gizella humbled herself.

"For me all humans are the same. If anyone needs help we must help him" said prince Clement softly.

"But.." said Gizella disconnected.

Prince Clement took Gizella out of the library and took her straight to the room where the pope was. Gizella could not resist the kindness of the man but she thought that it was all compassion.

What kind of situation is this? Too close..

Gizella don't get caught up again with the attitude of a handsome man...

He just pityes you..

Many thoughts were seen in Gizella's brain when she was in the arms of Prince Clement.

"Your majesty the pope, I ask for help to heal this priest" said prince Clement who thought Gizella was a priest because of her appearance dressed in all white.

"Please heal the wound" prince Clement sat Gizella in the chair.

"So this beautiful lady is a priest?" Pope Rezef.

Rezef Harrison is a young man who is very talented in alchemists making various kinds of potions that are very powerful in curing diseases. He became a Pope in the holy empire because of his talent.

WHWHAT? So the man who helped me was the Crown Prince?- Inner Gizella was shocked.

Pope Rezef continued to look seriously at Gizella who looked like a priest. Dress in white and silver hair.

It's all because of Marie! I became considered a priest - Gizella's inner being upset.

"Your Majesty forgive me, I cannot carelessly give my potion to a stranger" Pope Rezef said, looking arrogant.

"What do you mean?" prince Clement said with a confused face.

Pope Rezef looked at Gizella. He seemed fascinated to see Gizella wearing all white plus long silver hair and red eyes like Ruby.

"Is the lady a priestess of the Enchancia empire?" Ask rezef

"I'm sorry, it's just a daughter from the Count Travium family" Gizella lowered her face."it's the dress, my waitress is the one who dresses me up like this"

"It is precisely I who must apologize for thinking the lady was a priest of the holy empire" prince Clement kissed Gizella's hand.

"Eh" Gizella was shocked because a prince was like this towards an ordinary noble.

"By the way your lady looks so pretty "Rezef looked down at Gizella and took a few strands of her hair and kissed her.

It's too close, my heart is not safe - inner Gizella.

Gizella's face immediately reddened as Pope Rezef approached her. Pope Rezef is a handsome looking man with golden yellow hair plus a very seductive personality.

"REZEFS! Step away from the woman" Prince Clement pulled on Pope Rezef's shoulder.

"Relax my friend will not take yours" Pope Rezef smiled seductively.

"That's not what I mean" Prince Clement's face turned red.

"Hey, guys, we're best friends. So I know" Pope Rezef mocked him.

"It has healed quickly" prince Clement asked sulked.

"Yes I will help you, what the hell is not for the future wife of my friend" chuckled Pope Rezef.

"HEY" cried prince Clement and then struck Pope Rezef softly.

"You are the only one who dares to do this to the leader of the holy empire" Pope Rezef said.

Gizella who saw their behavior was both very astonished. How could not the two great imperial leaders belong to an extremely childish nature.

"I'm sorry as good as I go, because I don't deserve to be here" Gizella was about to leave the room.

"Don't lady, I'll heal you first" Pope Rezef stopped Gizella's intentions.

Pope Rezef examined Gizella's ankle. As Rezef examined Gizella he was shocked to learn of the immense sacred power within Gizella's body.

"It's very disrespectful, you're an honorable Pope" Gizella refused the pope to hold her leg.

"It's okay"

"God, how is it possible that his wound has also healed" Pope Rezef's mummy did not believe.

"Lady is your family pastors?" Ask Pope Rezef.

"No, I'm from an ordinary Count's family "

Looks like I have to return the sacred empire to investigate this inner-Pope Rezef

"Is it done?"asked Prince Clement who was uncomfortable to see Rezef still holding Gizella's leg.

"It is amazing that the wound has healed itself" said Pope Rezef.

"What do you mean?"

"Lady's wounds are healed"

"Good you're great "

Gizella seems worried if she is found to belong to a holy family and even more so now in his torment is a Pope of the Holy Empire.

"Thank you for the kindness of His Highness the crown prince and His Highness the Pope" Gizella stood up and lowered her head in respect.

"Well, by the way, what's the lady's name?" Ask Pope Rezef.

"I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Gizella Alison Travium the second daughter of Count Wilson" Gizella said.

"A very pretty name" Rezef kissed Gizella's hand.

"Let's go lady Gizella I'll take you home" prince Clement held Gizella's hand.

"I would also like to take Lady Gizella" Pope Rezef who followed in their footsteps.

"You're busy"

"I'm so tired of being here" grumpy Pope Rezef pouted.

Arrived a trusted aide prince Clement came to bring news.

"Sorry, Your Holiness the Pope, you are summoned to the room of His Majesty the Emperor" said the aide.

"Have gone there! " Enter prince Clement.

"Basic"

"Your highness, the spirit is chasing his destiny" said the aide.