My Bad Princess's
Back

The sun began to show its rays, dividing the light that came so bright that it made it silent for a moment.

The girl was silent for a moment, she turned her head towards her right side with the man still asleep.

Her taste was like Dejavu when she saw the man at her side, a memory of her brief happiness first.

He did not go through a hot night and the man did not touch him at all despite sleeping in the same bed.

Cyra took her breath, she did not wake up at all and kept looking at the man.

Make her fall into the same place as her? While he was someone already living full of mud.

There was nothing to say but a hand that held towards the man's cheek for a moment and then stared at him with those cold silver eyes.

The man was troubled, the blue eyes slowly opened and stared at the girl beside him.

The blurred look began to clear, the newly awakened face was slowly smiling like it liked someone who might be near it.

"You're up first?" edward asked as he caught the hand that was holding his cheek and then looked at it with a bright smile.

There was no answer but that beautiful face only looked towards the man who was smiling warmly at her.

Cyra pulled her hand, this time was not a fixed time for her to enjoy life.

"We must return soon" said he who got up from the bed in the small inn.

Edward was silent for a moment, the tail of his eyes glancing towards the girl who seemed to want to leave immediately.

"Cyra?" call her soft on the girl who seems to want to move immediately.

There was no answer, but his eyes turned towards the man who called out to him.

"Not going back anywhere" continued Edward who said the call to run away like before.

Cyra was silent for a moment, it looked calm and beautiful but he felt that this calmness could be like a strong wind in a deep lake.

"No, I'll still be back." she replied with a stern face and then stared at the man.

Edward said nothing, he could not resist the wishes of the girl who had made his heart fall awake.

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Duchy Helemites

Tarrant rounded his eyes, he was his sister back but he could not look at someone who was beside him.

Not that he was not happy or did not know terimaksih, but the father is still in the mansion at this time and if he sees it will only make him feel misunderstood.

"Cyra?"

He immediately approached and looked towards his sister who looked the same but her hair color was different.

And of course in the imperial time when it was still not found how to change the color of hair because the hair is still considered as a sacred element.

"You're together?" ask her Tarrant who is staring in turn.

Cyra said nothing, but Edward began to explain what was in question at the head of the imperial warlord.

"Like her there will be a lot of things that we have to talk about" said Tarrant who stared with his sharp eyes at his sister.

Cyra was silent like a calm container, she only let out a thin smile.