
00138. Le noble roi a perdu patience (The noble King ran out of patience)
“Your woman gets scathing criticism for leaving the party just like that. There are even some Lady who are not reluctant to courtesan.”
The report was delivered by a beautiful woman who was protecting her body with a hairy coat. The party that was held had been completed some time ago. It was time to leave the palace. But not for himself. He still had interests to settle, thus requiring him to part with his brother.
“Everything they say is not entirely wrong,” replied the man standing not far from him. “Women it's like do not know ethics, because suddenly increase the party that is still going on.”
The response certainly makes his interlocutor—Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean—looks confused. “You don't mind the slightest bit knowing your woman is being humiliated by the nobles? They even call it courtesan.”
“Katarina won't be that easy swayed by their criticism. After all, half of the support of the nobles was still with him. So, what do I mind?”
Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean had felt inexhaustible with the response of her interlocutor. “As far as I know, your woman is the most powerful candidate to fill the position of Queen. Therefore, I was surprised when I heard you intend to find a new companion.”
Kaizen did not comment. He himself was busy with activities to look at the invited guests who began to leave the palace.
“To be honest I am still confused by the relationship that binds you and that woman.”
The corner of Kaizen's lips was interested in hearing the confession of his ex-wife's old friend. “Sort of relationship mutualism.”
“ Mutualism is reciprocal. It is like a mutually beneficial relationship. Examples of such relationships are palatonic marriage and levirat.” marriage Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean said in a soft voice after successfully wearing her furry coat perfectly.
Kaizen acknowledges that Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean is a smart woman, just like the Dowager Duchess Caecilia as well as Robelia's former Queen, Kayena de Pexley. These three are not only the background capital of an aristocratic family that is famous for being great and has perfect visuals. However, they are also blessed with an intelligent brain, so as to support their various advantages in certain fields.
“From my vision, your relationship with the woman can no longer be called mutualism.”
Kaizen looked indifferent. He seems reluctant to discuss his relationship with Katarina which is not clear. Unlike mutual relationships such as palatonic marriage and levirat— marriage - a rule in which when the older brother dies, to replace the older brother, the younger brother marries and lives with his late sister's wife.
Initially, Kaizen and Katarina's relationship was based on mutualism of— without Katarina's knowledge of course. However, now their relationship is not clear, so many lies that build the relationship.
“Listen, Cyrene. Because indirectly you have been involved in my game, then for the future your safety is my responsibility.”
Hearing the sentence, Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean was of course confused.
“Lady whichever has been designated as my future wife, will definitely be in danger.”
“Why did you conclude like that?”
“Because I know where the threat that will lurk my future wife,” Kaizen replied. “For a while, you will be under my protection. The people who attended the party today already thought that you were my future wife.”
The beautiful woman was getting confused. However, looking at his interlocutor's non-playful expression, he could only nod his head. “Then what about the prospective companion you will choose? You will choose one of the Lady who attended the party earlier?”
“I've bagged some suitable names to be a companion.” Kaizen answered while opening the way. Bring Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean who wants to visit her heart. “One of them must be willing to be a wife and surrogate mother for my successor.”
“Very well,” comments Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean.
Kaizen could not help but laugh. Laughter that broke the silence that night. “You know for yourself if my heart belongs to your best friend. So that's all I can do to have a successor. Anyway I did not do it with someone who does not agree with the terms and conditions that apply.”
Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean did not respond further. After several years of not meeting, their first meeting after so long belonged to a meeting that was too shocking. They even immediately issued their respective US cards, such as Kaizen with her palatonic wedding plan and Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean with her loyalty waiting for the idol who is not from an aristocratic family.
“Enter. I've prepared an empty room for you to stay in on the left. Take advantage of this opportunity well, because the adoration of your heart is quite stubborn. Make him understand if all you want is himself.”
Kaizen smiled sincerely as she patted the head of her interlocutor twice. For a moment, he felt thrown into the past. The time when it was, Kayena, Chaecilia, Cyrene, and Kaelus alone, were still both innocent children who often made appointments outside the palace after they returned home from the academy. “Kael is a good young man. Today his mood was bad, because this morning the person he loved the most had died suddenly.”
Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean who looked surprised closed her lips with both hands. As a lover of one of Robelia's proud knights, she must know who Kaizen meant. His feelings immediately clouded, imagining the man he had loved with all his heart, now living a kara.
“You can accompany him. Even if Kael allows, you can stay with him all night.”
Both eyeballs Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean looks shiny when staring at her interlocutor who is putting on a witty smile.
“Your secret is safe with me, Lady d’Oclean.”
After saying so, Kaizen encouraged Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean to enter the room. Inside the resting room, there lived the right hand of King Robelia who seemed to droop on the bed wrapped in soft and soft white sheets.
“Kael.”
The light call was made when Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean arrived beside the bed where the idol lay. The man's face from the owner of his heart looked pale, decorated by a patch of sweat the size of a corn seed. His pale lips seemed to move several times, grinding in pain.
Who would believe if the right hand of King Robelia who always appeared dashing and brave, now lying on the bed with her lips let out a sigh*n in pain. During this time others always see his strong figure, never uprooted, sangar, and do not know fear. Similarly, Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean saw it. Nevertheless, Kaelus is still an ordinary human who certainly has weaknesses.
“Who?”
The owner of the sturdy body decorated by the biceps and triceps muscles everywhere seemed to say softly, when his rest was interrupted by the sound of sobs.
“You're aware?”
The person asked only blinked their eyes a few times. When he managed to capture the face of his interlocutor clearly, he spontaneously moved to sit down. The action was hampered by his limp body, causing its own difficulties.
“What do you do?” ask Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean, worried. “Stay lying. Your body still needs enough rest.”
“Sorry, because I cannot show my respect to you, Lady.”
“I didn't come as the daughter of the d’Oclean family. I only came as a woman who had been rejected repeatedly by the same man,” replied the Lady calmly. “Do not say anything,” he continued when he saw his interlocutor want to open his mouth, but closed again. “Let me here to take care of you. Don't throw me out again, because I won't comply with your wishes.”
“Lady, it is not good for you to be in one room with me. There will be rumors that harm—“
“Sstt!” cut Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean. He swiftly covered the mouth of Caelus with his pointy index finger. “Be quiet, before I shout and people come to judge us. You know what happens next?”
Kaelus did not answer. He actually returned to lay his body on the surface of the bed and a soft pillow that supports the back of his head. Without warning, he then closed his eyes again with one hand— which was free from the handle of Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean— covered part of his face.
“Do what Lady wants. I will not ban.”
“Good,” said Lady Cyrene Asterya d’Oclean with a sweet smile that she tried to hold. “Then tonight let me take care of you until dawn.”
On the other hand, King Robelia who was still waiting in front of the room told the soldiers to keep up well. Guard personnel were also tightened to ensure the safety of a pair of humans in the room. When he was about to leave the place, one of his accomplices came with a gasp of breath. Delivering an information that makes his emotions back provoked.
“Preparate the horse.”
Kaizen gave an indisputable edict. His hands had just said that his only concubine had just left the palace, just hours before the party was dissolved. Kaizen is clearly angry, because the woman again violates the rules that have been made. Fortunately, his accomplices worked hard.
“Where is he going?”
“Port of rats, Your Majesty. There are already available fishing boats for crossing facilities. Looks like Consort Katarina is about to meet someone on the opposite island.”
“Have held back his movement?” kaizen asked with focus on the road he was going through with his dark horse.
“Already, Your Excellency.”
“Hm. Good work.” Kaizen deserves appreciation for its accomplices who do work competently. Although not as good as Kaelus when working, his lower-level accomplices are still very reliable for problems like this.
About thirty minutes of riding, they then arrived at the port rat—small port used for the crossing of legal and illegal goods—yang quite quiet. Maybe because it was night, so the atmosphere at the location was very quiet.
Until there, Kaizen immediately spread the view to every corner of the direction. Looking for the whereabouts of his beleaguered woman, according to the latest information from his right-hand man.”
“Katarina!” king Robelia exclaimed in a high voice when she managed to find the woman. “Dare to leave this place, do not expect tomorrow can still breathe fresh air,” Kaizen threatened later. His steps were fixed in one place, after being driven from the horse.
“According to Katarina, before I completely ran out of patience and ended up kicking you out of the palace.”
This time the King of Robelia was no longer debatable when approaching his woman with a pecking aura. The patience he had seemed to diminish even more when facing the interlocutor who was currently standing with his chin raised without fear.
“If you dare to break my rules again, then I will not hesitate to send you to your father's place.” The last sentence of the King apparently just managed to make the ugly duckling that melted a speck of courage.
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Warfare 21-08-23