My Husband is a King

My Husband is a King
King Gerald was angry


"Well, here's an example," said Eliana cheerfully while lifting the bottle she had assembled to become a hydroponic growing medium.


"This is great. Incidentally, we also have a lot of unused bottle trash." The residents were also happy with the way shown by Eliana.


"The lack of this medium, we can only grow crops that are shriveled, light, and should not be too high. Prone also attacked pathogens from the class of bacteria and fungi. Therefore, the risk is, we must be diligent in cleaning the bottle." Eliana explained.


"That's right, Miss. I think so too. But, that's okay, this way has been very helpful." Lady Edmund answered Eliana's explanation.


"Then, happy work, yes. What plants do you want to plant?" ask Eliana.


A resident was about to raise his hand for instructions to answer Eliana's question, but it was stopped because a bodyguard came to approach Eliana and whispered something.


"Miss, Your Majesty the King is waiting in the car. You're being asked to go there now" the bodyguard said.


"Ah, so? All right," said Eliana who regretted their existence in Arshville just for a moment.


"Momens, gentlemen all. I was asked by His Majesty the King to return immediately. So sorry, I can't go with you. The spirit of creation, yes! At least, the plants you plant in the yard are plants that can meet your daily needs. Good luck!" Eliana prayed to the citizens and turned around and followed the bodyguard.


Meanwhile, from a distance, Eliana was able to see His Majesty the King from behind the car window.


The girl smiled realizing that she had made the king wait for a long time.


"Where have you been?" ask King Gerald as soon as Eliana gets in the car.


The woman casually confirmed her sitting position, cleaned the dress that had been hit by dirt, then let the bodyguard close the door.


"Hey, you heard me!" hardik His Majesty to Eliana.


The woman looked at him immediately. "Ah, yes, forgive me, Your Majesty," Eliana replied with a laugh.


"Hamba has been waiting for His Majesty, every day. Caged and silent in the room, the servant never gets angry. So, I thought that Your Majesty would not be angry if you just wait for me just like that, "Eliana said without feeling sinful.


King Gerald frowned. Even now Eliana dared to attack him back.


Eliana herself smiled as she managed to reveal her uneg-uneg to His Majesty the King, although with a little joking.


But apparently, the one who smiled was not just Eliana. There was Antony sitting in front. Also laugh at the talk of Eliana and King Gerald.


"Rfft ...." Antony shut his mouth, so that his laughter could not be heard by the king.


But still king Gerald was able to know.


"You're laughing at me?" snapped King Gerald from the backseat.


"Sorry, Your Majesty." Antony immediately re-justified his expression to look as serious as ever.


"Why is His Majesty angry at Antony?" eliana asked the King.


"You don't like me being mad at him? He's laughing at me!" king Gerald replied sounding annoyed.


"Yes, if that's the case, Your Majesty won't have to be angry." Eliana turned her face.


"You're defending him?"


"Yes!"


"Is your husband's candidate me or her?"