My Husband is a King

My Husband is a King
King Raisilian VII


"What does that mean? Proposing a girl to pay her debts?" A man threw away a piece of paper containing a will.


"Excuse me, your Majesty, but this man does not have anything to confiscate to cover his debts" said an old man who became an adviser.


"Hmmm ...!" The king of the mangosteen heard the answer from his advisors. "Then? What should I do about the girl he gave? I don't want to get married!"


The adviser fell silent before he continued speaking. "Hmmm pardon the noble servant King Gerald .. doesn't this baby need a mother to nurture him? You can make the woman his foster mother" the adviser's advice was heard by the King. He pointed to a baby who had fallen asleep in a baby box in one corner of the King's study.


"I understand your advice! In that case, let me take a look at the self-data of the girl offered by that man!" pinta the King.


The adviser then took out some paper and some portraits of three different girls.


"The man had three daughters. Two were his stepchildren and one was his biological son" the adviser said.


"Hmm, the faces of the poor!" comment from the King when he saw some portraits of the girl.


"Can you just pick it for me? Choosing one of the three of them is tantamount to asking me to choose between drinking waste water or sewage water! Nothing good at all!" the King complained to put back the portraits of the girl.


"Hamba will give you an idea of the nature of these three girls so that your majesty has a consideration" replied the adviser.


"Say name!" tell the King without looking at the old man.


"The first child, named Roseane Liliam Louis. She is a stepchild, her nature is jolly, she likes to play with children. But he was wasteful, did not have motherly nature, while playing with small children most of the children always come home crying."


King Gerald threw out his face while grieving. "Where could he possibly take care of this baby!"


"Please!"


"The second son was Viviane Liliam Louis. He is quiet, rarely goes out, does not like to move, all his needs must be served ole-"


"Already! It's already! This second child is no match either!" king Gerald's Protest. "Are all his children not right? He should be a poor man! He spoils his son too much!" omel the King.


"Excuse me, your majesty, but there's still one more daughter of that man."


"Yes already! Continue on!" the King's orders are rather lazy. He was no longer enthusiastic.


"The third was Eliana Abigail Louis. He was the son of that man. He was often asked to clean the house and willingly fed with leftovers in order to survive and not be expelled from his parents' house." The advisor ended his explanation.


King Gerald pondered as he was about to make a decision.


"If you think which is better?" ask Gerald to his advisor.


"Hamba chose the third son, the King. Because of this Eliana according to the rumors that were circulating, she was quite mature and was most able to control emotions in front of many people. But ... everything goes back to the King" replied the adviser.


"Let me see the portrait again!"


The adviser handed me another picture of a girl.


"Ah, this girl is really not my type!" gerutu Rendra's. "But it's okay, if it's just to babysit and breastfeed a baby, it doesn't seem like a problem! Then pick him up now! I want her to be at the palace tonight!" the King's word.