I Will Avoid The Death Flag [It's Published]
7. Crazy Bastard

The troublemaker gripped my chin and forced me to look up.

My eyes met her golden eyes, and she smiled obliquely.

His lips came close to my ears.

"Violets. Violet eyes and pink hair" she whispered to me. "The new Princess Asher."

Before I could react, Sir Derick had already pulled the troublemaker away from me and stood before me to protect me.

"Please stay away, Young Master. You are being disrespectful" Sir Derick said sharply.

The troublemaker laughed. "I'm sorry for my impoliteness Princess, nice to meet you." He then bowed politely. "My name is Axel Krone from Marquis Krone's family."

I maintained my usual poker face, but I frowned slightly as she called me Princess freely. Though this was still in the bar, there were still some people who had not come out of the bar.

Sir Derick opened his mouth. "Mr Princess is uncomfortable with your actions, Young Master."

Axel, whom I called a crazy bastard B for torturing Serethy, covered his mouth in surprise by his hand.

"Is that true, Princess? In that case, please forgive Axel's actions."

He lowered his body excessively.

"Mr Princess. If you don't mind, how about a walk around the capital with me?"

"The Princess refused."

Axel snorted, then looked at Sir Derick. "You are the Princess' knight? But I'm sorry, I asked the Princess and not you." He then looked back at me.

For whatever's in the world of this novel, I'd really like to reject a terrible offer from the troublemaker.

Although he only appeared a few times in the novel, his torment of Serethy still gave me goosebumps.

Axel tortured Serethy intoxicated, but he clearly remembered that he had tortured Serethy. From then on, she enjoyed this and somehow she started to like it.

Whenever there was a chance, Axel would torture Serenthy. For example, take him to the Marquis manor and make him a servant. Hit him when Serethy made a mistake and groped Serethy's poor body.

It's a good thing that crazy bastard A saved Serethy. Axel is then punished by Viten to death.

But still, this troublemaker is terrible. I will avoid it in order to avoid the feeling of dying.

"Yes, nice to meet you too, Young Master Axel. However, I was worried because I had to reject your offer."

I replied to Axel's sentence with a poker face but still maintained a polite and well-mannered tone as part of the royal family.

Axel looked disappointed at my answer. "Certainly, Princess? May I know the reason?"

I let out a cold smile. "I heard the rumors before."

"Rumor, Princess?"

"Regarding the troublemaker of the Marquis Krone family, namely Young Master Axel. You are known as a problem-maker and alcoholic. I'm sorry, I don't like a barbarian type of guy like you."

Axel blinked then a moment later immediately scrunched his forehead with a sad highlight. "Is that right, Princess? Ah, I'm very disappointed. How could my first impression of the Princess be a troublemaker?"

"I'm sorry I couldn't accept your offer. Then, I will leave, Young Master Axel. Have a nice day."

I then passed Axel's body without looking back. Sir Derick followed me in silence. However, I could feel Sir Derick's anger burning up.

"Calm down, Derick," I said, grabbing her hand.

Sir Derick seemed to be a little jolt, but clasped my hand back. "Thank you, Ethy. I can't protect you from the Young Master earlier."

"It's okay, Derick. He is not an easy opponent. And as much as I can I want to avoid it."

I sighed, a little creepy when I remembered the torture scene Axel had done on Serethy.

Remembering this makes me want to meet the writer and punch his face stuff once. Even I wanted to burn down a publishing company that had already published this trashy novel.

"Derick. I'll be around in a minute and then back to the palace. Will you take care of me in a minute?"

Sir Derick smiled very brightly and sweetly.

Glare!

Damn, the charm of a Fallen Angel is indeed unmatched. I could be nosebleed now. Even the two corners of my lips almost went up if I didn't hold them.

I have to maintain a poker face as the pride of former Princess Matria. At least, as soon as I respect the real Serethy.

"Of course, Ethy! I'll protect you with all my heart."

I smile. Lose. I admit defeat. His charm won everything.

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"Mr Princess!" Jelena, who is now my personal servant, carried something like a letter on a silver tray.

Jelena was initially very rigid like a robot, but I told her to stay relaxed, and Jelena was finally able to adjust. After all the three servants serving me were nobles as well, so there was no need to be too stiff just because they came from a slightly inferior noble family.

There are two of my personal servants who are always close to me besides Jelena, her name is Melanie and Regina. They also acted just as casually as Jelena after I warned them not to be too stiff.

"There's a letter for you, Princess." Jelena held out a silver tray.

I stared at the silver tray, no, the letter on it with a look of disdain just by looking at the family emblem stamped on the candle stamp.

It's the eagle emblem. The family of Marquis Krone.

Even without seeing who the person who actually sent it was, I already knew that it must be Axel. Who else in the Marquis Krone Family knows me if not Axel?

Therefore, to avoid Mad Bastard B as much as possible, I will ignore all the letters he sent without reading them.

"Jelena," called me and grabbed the teacup on the table. "Burn it up."

Jelena seemed to doubt. "But, Princess ...."

"Please burn it like you burned the other four letters." I smiled, but my eyes were cold.

"I'll do it, Princess." Jelena withdrew and left my room.

Now, only Melanie and Regina are sitting on the sofa while enjoying a sweet snack. Not to forget Sir Derick who sat across from me with a smile of angel charm. For some reason, her smile seemed to widen when I told Jelena to burn the letter.

"Mr Princess, why did you reject every letter from Young Master Axel without even reading it?" ask Melanie.

Regina beside him nodded. "Isn't Young Master Axel very handsome?"

Axel is handsome. His eyes were golden while his hair was silver. He is said to be the most handsome troublemaker in the novel [Luka Serethy]. However, handsome does not mean tolerating bad behavior.

"No," cut Sir Derick. "Mr Princess doesn't deserve to be juxtaposed with Young Master Axel."

Whether I heard it wrong or what, Sir Derick sounded really cold.

"Why, Sir Derick?" ask Melanie and Regina at the same time.

Sir Derick maintained his composure as he replied, "Young Master Axel already hurt the Princess in the first meeting, which is why he cannot be juxtaposed with the Princess. Not only that, Young Master is a person who is well-known as a troublemaker and alcoholic, it is something that is inappropriate for the noble Princess."

"Did the Young Master really hurt the Princess?!" Regina looked angry.

Melanie also frowned in annoyance. "That can't be allowed. Apparently, even though rumors say that Young Master looks very charming, he can't possibly be the Princess couple with such an attitude!"

"Really! We must burn every letter from Young Master!"

I took a quick glance at Sir Derick and realized that he had a look of satisfaction on his face. Uh, what's with him?

A while later, Jelena entered my room in a hurry. His behavior also seemed impatient and panicked.

"Mr Princess," called Jelena with an irregular breath.

"Jelena. What's up?"

Melanie and Regina also looked at Jelena with wondering expressions.

"Sorry to interrupt your time, Princess. But there are guests."

"Guests?"

I blinked.

Who wants to visit me? Plus, if I remember about the things that blue-blooded people do, if someone wants to see you, that person has to send you a letter first. If not, then it was a disrespectful act, especially for the royal family.

"Who visited the Princess without notice?" Sir Derick's voice was very cold.

"That's Lord Marquis Agara Krone and his son, Young Master Axel Krone."

I felt my heart cool.

Damnit.

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