My Husband is a King
Hostages
When Prince Arshlan realizes a bad feeling about the princess Estelle and the queen mother, the Yorksland royal palace gets word from the head of Noirland's lady-in-waiting about the princess' disappearance.
"Arshlan, you must hurry to find Prince Aro to save our future queen. She seems to have done this on purpose in order for your marriage to fail as she wished" the queen warned.
"I've guessed from before, Mom. But prince Aro had also previously obtained a map of the gold mine belonging to the late scientist Louis, the father of queen Eliana. It seems, prince Aro will not bring princess Estelle here, but rather to the gold mine."
"Do you know where the gold mine is?"
The prince nodded. "I've never read it."
"If this is the case, you better go to Noirland first to ascertain the situation. And you, immediately find out where prince Aro went and catch up with him" proposed the queen Yorksland.
"It seems I know, who will be able to give us information," the prince murmured.
"Mom's counting on you, baby. Immediately save the future queen of our kingdom for the future of all the people." Queen Mary looked very worried.
Queen Maria took a sword with a sheath patterned on the head of a lioness and she slipped it behind her shirt. Black sleeveless clothes are very fitting clothes for Queen Maria in fighting. The queen looks very young because of the abundant deep energy in her body, she will always appear excellent even though she is middle-aged.
"Did you see mom like that?" the queen said to her son, because the prince raised an eyebrow when he saw his mother raising the sword of the lioness.
Prince Arshlan just put his shoulder around. "There's nothing. I love it when you raise your sword again." His smile was so wide. "I'll go first!"
"Go!"
The mother and son were separated. This time the prince returned to his teacher.
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"You must be looking for him!" The master pointed directly at a warrior carrying a scroll.
"This is the content of a copy of the gold mine map that I remember, Prince. Hope you can help you on your mission this time." The young swordsman thrust the scroll at the prince.
"You already know what it looks like. Thank you." Thank you."
Without further ado, Prince Arshlan left the city and left Yorksland. His goal is none other than to save the daughter of Estelle, the future queen for her kingdom.
"Immediately bring the queen to our kingdom," murmured the great when prince Arshlan had moved away from his clap.
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Elsewhere, a wilderness full of night animals. Darkness kills vision by ambushing the netra on a dark night.
No moon, no stars, dense sky with its black expanse.
"Shut up!" snapped a codet-faced guard at the woman he was tying his hands and feet to.
Under the pine trees they take shelter. Intentionally did not light a bonfire, because it did not want to invite attention from the top of the mountain.
"I ... hungry ...," whined the woman in between sobs that she had been pouting.
The codet-faced man pretended not to listen. He was busy looking left and right to ensure the safety of the situation.
"Please ...." The woman whined again. He tried to move his tightly bound hands and feet, but his efforts were fruitless.
"Please ...."