Changing the Destiny of a Royal Comic
Chapter 14: Grandma's House

"Mr Duke Louis Katelyn is escorting her daughter to Her Majesty's Winter Country because the situation at home is not yet conducive" Vallen replied.

"Oh well then" said the King.

"So what should I do to punish these bastards?" the King asked as he looked towards Viscount Baul Chester.

"Honour hanging sentence, at the request of Mr. Duke" replied Vallen

The king thought carefully about his decision and agreed to Louis' request.

"One more noble one, so many mistakes made by the Viscount in ancient times" Vallen chirped.

The fear was painted on Viscount Baul Chester's face.He started shivering in fear as if he was about to die right now.

"Is there anything to do with what happened at that time?" ask the King while holding his chest.

"Yes, your majesty" replied Vallen.

"Ohhh so you're the one who made that mess?haha stupid once~.You tau?I was the one who lost half my life at the time." The King's anger became so at the time of knowing him.

"Viscount you will have to explain everything later" the king said, then had the bodyguards escort them to the dungeon.

A feeling of satisfaction and calm also appeared in Vallen's heart, he was grateful to the King and saying goodbye. Arriving at the house Vallen clean up all the chaos in the house.

"Vallen, what happened, how's Miss Natasha doing?" avilyn and Elly were worried.

"hahhh" Vallen breathed a sigh of relief "thankfully you guys are fine, Miss is also fine" she replied.

"When the ambush happened, we hid in the barn and locked it" Avilyn and Elly replied.

"Elly, Avilyn can you help me?" ask Vallen.

Grandma invites me to cook a really good cake, I'd like it if it was all for me to eat. Make the dough, grind it, shape it and cook it. I just helped Grandma a little by sprinkling flour and playing flour on the floor.

After cooking, Grandma let me taste her. I didn't think that Grandma's cake was the best, this was the second time I ate Grandma's cooking.

Grandfather suddenly just came and sat down beside me and just stared at me and Grandma who were eating.

Grandma offers her homemade cake, but grandpa doesn't want to.

"You really don't want to?if you don't want to don't regret it if it runs out" said grandma then only in reply silence by grandfather.

"Hey why are you staring at Natasha like that" Grandma asked.

I heard him look straight at Grandpa and it was true that he was looking at me closely.

"He...is Christia's son?" ask him without expression.

"Basan you are..cook you ask like that.Yaa you just look at her hair and eyes, it's not like Christia?" replied grandma.

"Yes" replied the grandfather as he took 1 cake and ate it.

To be honest I really wanted to hear the story about my mother, and I was very curious about the situation at home. I'm so worried about dad, somehow I feel so bad about dad, I hope it's okay.

"Does this kid have powers like ours?" ask grandpa.

"I don't know, emmm according to the lineage anyway it looks like Natasha will get her powers. But look at it later" replied the grandmother.

Strength?if I really could have the power, would I be able to do anything? I was very confused as to what strength I would get later.

"out? it must be delicious, right?" ask grandma

I answered him with a nod.

"Well, you're the best food" replied Grandpa, drinking tea.

"AAa~ could have been you" said the shy grandmother.

Jeez parents love is like this, I can only see the behavior of grandmothers and grandfathers who are joking, and it turns out the mother's family is very warm, if the mother is here...we will laugh together.

Grandma and Grandpa talked late into the night, causing me to fall asleep in Grandma's lap.

"Hey baby, I'm asking for your help.Please take Natasha to the room, she's asleep" said the grandmother who told the grandfather.

"Hahh well, I finished this tea first" replied grandfather then moved from the chair and switched to lifting my body that was sound asleep.

I fell asleep in the room, I closed my eyes and hugged my body.Honestly, I really do not believe in the events of all this, from the beginning of all this is just a story, right?it's not real, it's just a very sad story.

A dream appeared in my head, a vast field of flowers so that it could make the person who saw it calm down, before long a white-haired woman and a man appeared

who was joking laughter in the Flower Field was.With careful I pay attention to it and it turns out it is Mom and Dad. My smile is so beautiful looking at my mom, too.

Mom hugged Dad tightly and said "You're not leaving me, are you?" ask mom while laughing.

"Of course not" replied the father while gently stroking the mother's hair.

The story keeps changing like I'm watching a broadcast. Now the mother was holding her stomach and told the father that she was pregnant, Dad hugged my mother tightly and gave thanks.

After that the atmosphere changed, visible in a room. There was a mother lying down and I was a baby next to her.

Mom was very happy with my arrival, and so was Dad. My mother hugged me tightly like a diamond that was precious to her.

"Louis I'll name her Natasha, what do you think?" ask mother.

"Beautiful name" replied the father as he rubbed my cheek.

The atmosphere changed again, now it was chaotic. Items such as tables and chairs were scattered everywhere. Seen me in a baby box, a little covered in blood on my cheek. And there was the cry of the father calling out the name of the mother from a distance.

"CHRISTIAAAAA" she shouted.

The next atmosphere, seen a father who was crying by holding a stone that looks unique in my eyes.

"You left me" said the father, sobbing.

I woke up straight from my dream, cold sweat pouring from my body, my hands shaking as if afraid of something.

"Mother why?" I murmured while tightly grasping my trembling hand.

I'm afraid of losing, I'm afraid of all of it. Suddenly my grandmother woke up and saw me shivering in fear.

"N-Natasha, what's wrong with you?" asked Grandma while holding my body.

"Gosh you have a fever? S-Sepwhile grandma grab a cloth and warm water" grandma immediately came out of the room.

"Darling, get up fast. Natasha has a fever, let's help me" said grandma.

"Huh? the kid has a fever?" my grandfather answered and walked up to me and touched my forehead.