Forced Marriage: Thirteenth Wife
Fuck the whole thing
Elios never wins from this pain. Elios was only planning to pretend, but Eirene's singing made her cry like a woman.
For a moment, Elios closed his eyes. The whole world disappeared and now he was just standing in front of Eirene's shadow.
"Wait a minute" Elios said in the dimension of his imagination. "Eri, just wait a minute. I'll really pick you up later. I promise."
The pain was stabbing Elios. His hand trembled, wanting to grab Eirene even if she was only a shadow. But Roxanne's touch and her voice also awakened Elios to reality.
Is correct. He should avenge this woman first. The woman who dared to harass her feelings for Eirene and acted as if she had the right to talk about love.
Though not knowing anything. Though not understanding anything.
"Young Master."
Elios hates. He hated Roxanne so much that he was suffocated by the hatred. Elios felt ill seeing Roxanne who did not know herself in front of him.
I'm sick of waiting. I want to scream at him now. Just now. In front of everyone, so that he would know that he had entered a place that was not worthy of him standing.
"Yes." Yeah." Between the storms of his emotions, Elios was still smiling. "Let's get down."
They retreated after laying roses in front of the painting of Eirene, giving the opportunity for the head of the family to go up to accompany Madame Medea, Elios' mother.
But now it's enough. Now Elios just found Arkas to start everything he planned. Sanya must have left so Elios just needs to focus on Roxanne.
"Roxanne, there's something I want to talk to Arkas about. Let's go meet him."
"Okay, Young Master."
Elios took Roxanne away, looking among the dim lights of the lantern candles. Eris and Arkas must be together, and Askala must be impatient.
*
"Elios seems to be looking for Arkas." Askala commented on the smile when from a distance he saw Elios walking in an uncertain direction. "It's funny to see two brothers planning on stabbing each other."
Elios planned A, Eris planned B and Askala was among them. Watching the two things connect.
"Who do you think will win, Miss?" The question drifted from Delfi, Sierra's personal bodyguard.
"That's hard." Askala laughs. "Eris never fails and doesn't like to let herself fail, but Elios is now much crazier than ever. Maybe they both will win?"
"Sierra." Askala rubbed the top of his sister's head that was cool eating meat balls. "Go help Elios and make sure not to tell him that Arkas is going to Papua."
Sierra licked the former sauce on his little lips. "Good."
But quickly her cute face turned cunning. He had been waiting a lot for time to reply to Roxanne.
*
Arkas ... does not exist.
It was impossible for that stiff and serious person to leave the death anniversary of Eirene without cause. Moreover, all of Narendra's daughters were present in this place until he, who could be stupid just for the sake of his sister, obviously had no reason to hide.
Then where's Arkas? Askala hid him? No, at least sixty percent Askala agrees with me. He must also want to avenge Roxanne.
Then Eris? But as far as Eris could read my plan, it was impossible for her to make such a clear decision.
Hiding Arkas is the same as knowing the future. Even if Eris is amazing, she doesn't know what kind of future Elios is and what Elios' deepest intentions are.
Ah, goddamn. Elios' head is starting to hurt now. For a moment they did not let him breathe.
"Young Master?"
I pretend every day that everything is perfect. Elios turned to Roxanne. I kissed this pest, whispered softly to him and did all sorts of disgusting things to make everything perfect.
But now everything's stopped? No kidding.
Why did Elios fail? Why can't Elios insult Roxanne? But he deserves. Yet he was perfectly deserving of kneeling on the ground, realizing how despicable he was to live in the world.
Are you telling me to be more patient or insulting me again, brother?
Eris. He's always been on Arkas' side. He always dumped Elios for Arkas.
My sanity seems to be diminishing. Elios biting lips. Fuck all of them.
*