My Husband is a King
You Don't Fight
“Grandma, I forgot!” Princess Estelle exclaimed as she remembered something.
“What's up, baby?” ask the grandmother.
Princess Estelle glanced at her mother who was also watching her. As if waiting for his son to talk soon.
“Anu ... emmm .... the...”.
“Tell me,” by Empress Dowager Theresa.
“It's about prince Arshlan.”
“Ehemm ... What happened to Prince Arshlan? Your wedding is still held next year, is there a wedding concept that you want?” The queen mother thought of something her granddaughter wanted to talk about.
“Next year it is expected that the kingdom's business will start to rise again. I have prepared a short-term investment that we can collect the results later as your wedding fund. You don't have to worry about that, my son. Just say what you want!” This time the queen of Allura made it.
Princess Estelle squeezed her finger in confusion. What her mother and grandmother offered, was completely opposite to something she wanted to talk about. Because he wants the match between himself and the prince canceled.
If they had known, that I was here to talk about the matchmaking I wanted to cancel. Why are they this enthusiastic about my marriage? Do they want me to move to Yorksland immediately and leave them?
Inner princess Estelle grumbled.
“Not that, Mom, Grandma!” refute the princess. “I want to straighten again this matchmaking problem,” said the princess ventured. He sorted and chose the right words to express his reluctance.
“You mean?” ask the queen mother.
“Actually, why should I marry the prince?”
The queen mother knitted her eyebrows. While the queen of Allura answered the words of princess Estelle. “Didn't you love prince Arshlan? Besides, your age is enough to get married, baby. Is there something stuck in your mind?” the queen asked him to understand his daughter.
“Not only that, you also owe Prince Arshlan, right? She told grandma, if she had saved you, instead she wanted to edit you out. According to grandma, it was a fortune when you could be the queen consort of a Yorksland king.” Grandma added.
The princess exhaled her breath. Did that stupid prince feel like he was already a hero? Why did he tell Grandma that?
“To be honest ... i. I .. I .. I don't love prince Arshlan, Mom, Nek.” The princess raised her objections. There was a huge rock that he was trying to throw from inside him.
“Can't we replace our negotiation again?” whining princess Estelle.
The queen mother and grandmother were slightly open to hear the princess' confession.
“Is that true? You must be fighting,” guess the queen of Allura who still does not believe.
“My dear grandchildren. Fighting with the couple is common, do not let such a thing become a barrier for you to maintain the relationship. Try to evaluate each other, reflect, do not make decisions based on emotions alone. Grandma does not want to know, you have to make up anyway!”
“Crrk!” Princess Estelle clucked. “Already.”
The princess turned away and walked towards the door. He felt that his mother and grandmother misunderstood him.
The lady-in-waiting opened the door and princess Estelle came out.
Queen Allura and the queen mother smiled at the reaction of princess Estelle.
“I can't wait to see them get married,” said queen Allura.
“I also.”