My Bad Princess's

My Bad Princess's
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The light of the sun began to come and began to shine all over the place.


The silver eyes were slowly opened, the heavy feeling that was in his stomach made him unable to move for a moment.


Depleted energy and also achy feeling that spread began to ambush all his body.


The girl took her breath and then looked back.


He still felt warm from the man's embrace but he turned his back. Slowly his hands began to shift and then wanted to leave.


"You awake? Isn't this too soon?"


The girl paused for a moment, she heard a baritone voice that was still hoarse because of the man who had just woken up from his sleep.


"Put your hands away" said the girl coldly when she herself had just had a hot night with the man who was still in his bed at the moment.


Alessio took a breath, he then got up and stared at the white back but was seen to have bite marks and a kiss that he did last night.


"Aren't you being too cold to me?" her tanya was staring towards the girl who was walking while taking the mantle from her sleeping pajamas to cover her innocent body.


"If you're not too sleepy you can get out of my room, I'll have to call the waiter to get me a bath." replied Cyra who did not even blink or look at her with a warm gaze.


"Yes..."


"What do I expect from a girl like you?"


Alessio muttered as he felt the girl was not even moved at all after her hot night.


Cyra did not say or comment, he looked at the man who was still on his bed and then looked at him with silver eyes that looked so clear.


"I'm saying this just to make sure, don't hear it if it's not true and if it's not done" she said, which made the man look straight at her.


Alessio said nothing but stared at the girl who looked still looking at him with a gaze that he could not even say.


"Don't like me, our relationship is only mutually beneficial" said the girl with an emotionless flat face.


The handsome man lost his word for a while and then looked towards the girl who said his one sentence so coldly.


"But if this isn't more to your advantage?" asked the man who was staring with sharp eyes.


Never denied of course make his self-esteem as if to fall if you hear a girl say such a sentence.


"But you too, right? Can I tell you one proof?" ask Cyra who approached the man who was still sitting on his bed.


The chest that is filled with muscles and stomach that has a beautiful print is visible because only the waist down is covered by a blanket.


"Here, you let go last night. Something I can't even let go of myself." said the girl, who showed a beautiful bracelet that was even still between the man's pillows.


Alessio did not say anything, he did not even feel anything strange and just irrigated that the bracelet was the same as other bracelets he used to meet.


"That's just an ordinary bracelet," she replied lightly as she picked up the bracelet and then looked at it more thoroughly.


"Yes, an ordinary bracelet that is beautiful but given binding magic." replied Cyra who was staring at the man.


Alessio turned his head, he looked towards the girl who was still standing beside his bed and looked towards her.


Greb!


His hand pulled the girl, made her fall into his lap and then stared with a sharp gaze.


"Evidence like this is still not enough, I don't feel like anything has changed and I don't like it with words, either," his words were staring towards that beautiful face and that beautiful silvered hair.


"really?" asked Cyra who then pushed the man with one hand to lean against the wall that became the benchmark of the large headboard.


Alessio did not reply, but he looked towards the girl sitting on the belly of her field.


A beautiful face with a sleeping coat that is exposed because it cannot be tied properly makes the silhouette of the beautiful body visible.


"What about evidence like this?" asked Cyra who then moved like she wanted to stab the man's heart.


Crash it!


The rancid aroma wafted, the black-colored netra faltered for a moment and then gazed towards the girl with a flat face who was still sitting on her stomach.


Greb!


"What are you doing?!" asked the man who immediately pulled the small hand that looked covered in blood.


"Prove that you are stronger" Cyra answered flatly.


Alessio did not feel any pain at all, even the blood that was on top of his body did not belong to him at all because he was completely fine.


But at this moment the injured was the hand of the girl herself, her strength turned around and attacked the giver of the attack itself.


Alessio immediately got up and stared at the hand that looked full of wounds and blood.


"seen right? Any demon power is not affected with you, you are stronger than before but white mana will certainly give a reaction." cyra said that there is no demonic power that can touch the man because the man himself has the power.


Alessio was silent for a moment, he said nothing but looked at the white hand covered with fresh blood.


"Why did you get this crazy? Holy jeez!" his words that seemed to dislike when he saw the girl's wounds.


"You said you wanted to see evidence, and I only gave you evidence that I could show you." Cyra replied with a flat face.


Indeed his hands feel pain but that in itself is certainly not a problem for him.


He can withstand bigger wounds and of course small wounds he can withstand and such a thing will not change the look of his face.


"I don't like it when I see something I want destroyed before I destroy it" she said, staring at the girl.


Cyra said nothing, staring at a face he could not understand.


For his warning that he gave was so good but why did the man still look at him and seemed to think if everything would go well?


"Then you want to destroy me too? Even though you're so anxious you have to wait because many of you want to see me destroyed" said the man.


"Then I will destroy them all, and after that only I am left to destroy or build you" he replied, clasping the hand full of the wound.


Cyra did not say anything, occasionally he looked towards the crimson light that crossed towards his eyes and then looked at her with such a sharp gaze.


......................


The steps are heard when the leaves are dry and also the tree branches are scattered in the field.


The man was silent for a moment, staring towards the vast forest with an abandoned palace that looked extremely unkempt.


"What is this place?" he asked as he looked towards such a vast place.


"Your palace, you can start building it now" replied the girl as she continued walking in.


Alessio did not say anything, he just stared at the girl who seemed to be walking and then stared at the back who was turning his back.


Greb!


Cyra flinched, the man pulled her suddenly to make her surprised and of course her body was immediately interested.


"You didn't hear? There are people who enter this place," he said, who immediately pulled the girl's hand and then brought her to the place and part of the palace that even the girl herself did not know where.


The silver eyes were staring in astonishment, his forehead frowning even as the man covered his mouth with one hand and then looked in his direction.


"St..."


"It was like they were looking for something,"


Alessio said in the girl's ear, while Cyra was still silent. The man took him to a place that he did not even know even though he had repeatedly to the palace that had been in residence.


And he himself did not even hear any sound when he was so sensitive.