My Husband is a King
Malu
The wedding of Queen Eliana and king Gerald took place with great fanfare. Princess Estelle came to the event and became the main escort for the bride. After all, he was the closest cousin to the future queen Eliana. So, with pleasure princess Estelle got the role. Although the new role he got based on the ladyboy's notice this morning.
However, if there is a main companion of the bride, it will also be the main companion of the groom, who else if not the prince handsome, dashing, mighty, like a white horse, Prince Arshlan.
Seeing the face of prince Arshlan many times, made princess Estelle fed up. He felt annoyed and hated coincidences this time.
“Before, you weren't on the bridal escort list, why are you showing up now?” Prince Arshlan's voice was muffled after the party.
Princess Estelle who was walking felt being spoken to by someone who was behind her. He loudly replied, “This has nothing to do with you! Want me to be the bridesmaid, cake, want me to be the bride, it all has nothing to do with you!” Princess Estelle turned her body.
“Oh, so like that, then congratulations on your new assignment at the palace, Shui!”
“Ah, thank you, prince Arshlan. I just started my duties later, after the king and queen after the honeymoon.”
Embarrassed.
So in the mind of princess Estelle. He thought the prince was talking and was mocking himself, apparently the prince Arshlan was talking to another woman.
“Then, excuse me, Prince.” The woman called Shui left her position and walked towards princess Estelle. He bowed in salute to the princess, and passed away leaving the corridor.
Princess Estelle is. Is there a woman who is that familiar with Prince Arshlan? He even called himself ‘aku’ in front of the prince.
It was locked in the mind of Princess Estelle. Usually, people will call themselves ‘hamba’ when talking to a member of the royal family. The princess, without realizing it, Prince Arshlan walked closer to her.
“What's up? I heard you talking something earlier.” Prince Arshlan was getting closer towards the princess. “As there are words about the bride that I vaguely heard from here,” said prince Arshlan as he pointed towards the lips of princess Estelle with his index finger.
He deliberately touched the pink and ripe lips with one of his fingers, then he rubbed the princess's moist, shiny lips with a thumb sweep.
Princess Estelle shuddered as her hair suddenly brushed. He slightly retreated his steps and struck the prince's hand to get away from his lips.
“Marry that woman! You guys look great.” The princess turned and tried to leave the prince.
However ….
The sreeet!
Prince Arshlan gently pulled the hand of princess Estelle until the princess fell into her arms.
Shocked that suddenly, Princess Estelle spontaneously hugged the prince and happily returned the favor.
“So you're jealous of Shui, right?” A faint smile rose from the prince's face. “And now you seize the opportunity in constriction by suddenly hugging my neck?”
Princess Estelle realized her position was extremely unfavorable. He hastily broke away from the prince of Arshlan. “Didn't you take advantage of the opportunity in narrowness?” The princess ran away from Prince Arshlan.
“Stay away from me, and chase your woman!”jolt princess Estelle as she turned and walked away from the prince.
Prince Arshlan smiled, feeling like he wanted to laugh at the behavior of princess Estelle who looked shy since then.