My Husband is a King
The Conjecture of the Princess
Princess Estelle has returned from the airport, she is in a hurry to make sure her mother is okay. His feelings were really agitated like never before.
Prince Arshlan was trying to look ordinary. Actually, it could be that at this time he was secretly draining his energy in order that when he reached the palace the princess could again see the spirit energy of the queen.
However, he could not do it, somehow part of his heart said if the princess needed to know the truth. Moreover, right now that they were being followed by the ladies and guards, it would be very strange if the princess could see it while the others were not.
Blighted
The princess pushed the car door without waiting for the bodyguard to open it. He immediately ran into the palace in a hurry.
"Mother ...! You guys seen my mom?" The princess asked the lady-in-waiting who was cleaning the altar of the palace.
Seeing that no lady-in-waiting answered, the princess grew suspicious. "Head lady!" The princess passed by the head of the lady.
"What about my mother?" ask the princess. "Where's my mom?" ask again in a high tone.
"Y-Your Majesty, Her Majesty the Queen is not going anywhere from yesterday. D-He's in his room." The head lady-in-waiting stuttered in surprise to see the princess suddenly ask her in a high tone.
The princess finally left, but she felt something strange with the answer of the head of the lady.
"Not going anywhere from yesterday?" The princess asked herself. He smiled wryly and turned his body around.
"Head lady!" firmly the princess.
"Just tell me, can my mom get up?" ask the princess with tears.
The head ladyboy felt strange at the princess's question until he finally shut up.
"Head lady! Quickly answer me! Is my mom awake?" asked the princess with tears flowing.
The headman shook his head slowly. "Not yet, Princess. Since two days ago, Her Majesty the Queen has never woken up. Even from last night, up to this moment he didn't open his eyes, didn't answer our questions, and didn't move his limbs at all."
The lady-in-waiting answered the princess's question with a cry. "It is clear the condition of Her Majesty the Queen is so, Princess. Why did the Princess ask again? It only hurt the hearts of all the ladies in this whole kingdom. To us, Her Majesty Queen Allura is a hero who has been prospering the life of the palace ladies like us." The head of the lady was touched by her crying.
They had thought, the state of Allura's queen like this, just waiting for a matter of days before she actually left.
Princess Estelle was drooping, her knees were limp and she finally rested on the floor.
"Your Highness, Princess, what is this?" The head of the lady-in-waiting was again surprised to see the princess suddenly sitting on the floor right in front of her.
"It's just worth it." The princess smiled. "It's just as if he forbade me to go into mom's room. We were just chatting on the couch. It's just worth it."
"What is it, Princess? Who forbade the princess from entering Her Majesty's room? Who?" The head wondered.
"She hugged me, rubbed my hair, said a loving sentence as if to part with me .... It turned out so ...," the princess muttered to herself.
The head of the lady-in-waiting was silent because he did not understand what Princess Estelle was talking about.
Meanwhile, the prince who was still silent in his place and observing the princess, began to walk over. "Better, let's look at the real events. Come on!"