My Husband is a King

My Husband is a King
He's Going Without Flirt


"Conscious, Princess Estelle. He never loved you, he just played you. Sohilaah!" The princess shouted at her reflection that was in front of the mirror.


"You're hoping to be a happy couple of kings and queens on the inside?" ask him to yourself.


But he also laughed. "What's? Haha?"


I don't know what he was laughing at. But after that he stopped laughing, rolled his eyeballs and washed his face.


He moved outside his room, staring at the moon at night covered in partial clouds, until the light was unable to penetrate the cracks of the leaves.


In silence, he still vividly remembered the words of Prince Arshlan.


I can't expect much, Prince Arshlan just wants a political marriage.


Princess Estelle reminded herself once again.


"Yes, princess Estelle! Just a political wedding!"


The princess stood up and walked towards the balcony railing. He rested his body with both palms that he placed on the fence. He talked to himself ignoring the guards because they never tried to hear anything that other people were talking about, let alone what the members of the royal family were talking about.


Clak clak


Gluduk


Princess Estelle looked up, the water droplets piercing through the leaves. Giving small splashes that fall on the ground.


Brruuum


A glare glow shone from the right, the princess looked up from the balcony of her room.


Bruuum


A motor passed through him.


Zrrassh


Right with the motor passing in front of his room, the rain water was enlarged.


"Prince Arshlan ...?" the princess wondered.


"So he went straight to Raisilian tonight? In the rain?" Princess Estelle felt upset herself to see the prince's motorbike speeding on the streets of the palace.


"Even he didn't ask me for permission? He's a prince and he's just going in and out of somebody else's palace?" Princess Estelle went back into her room.


Brakes


The door buzzed as the princess closed it, surprising the guards guarding her doorstep.


The princess entered her room again, she sat in front of the dressing table with her chin up.


Princess Estelle tapped her finger on her dresser. The bottles and make up vibrate because of the vibrations of the fingers.


Long time the princess was in the room, pacing, sleeping-wake, sleeping again, waking up again, the princess felt restless and unsettled.


Jmsc ...!


The sound of lightning striking. Light flashes are visible from outside the window.


Princess Estelle glanced at her watch.


00.45


It's been more than noon.


"What's on the rainy road like this too?" ask the princess.


Jelg !


Princess Estelle again covered her ears as a result of the sound of thunder.


"Do I have to call?" The princess took her phone and tried to contact Eliana.


"Ah, no! Eliana must be resting." she said hesitantly, then she just held her phone.


"He said it took him six hours to get to Raisilian. Must not be there."


"But where is he?"


Princess Estelle is back on the monologue.


"Oh, don't care. He's not even saying goodbye to me!" upset the princess.


"Do I have to call her?"


"Ah, no-no! We're not that close to worrying about each other!"


Trings


The princess's phone rang and a message appeared. He hastily got his cell phone.


He opened it and read for a moment. After that squeeze that innocent cell phone.


And ....


Brak!