My Husband is a King
To King Gerald
"S*alan! Why didn't you pick up my phone?" Prince Arshlan immediately cursed once met with the king of Gerald. "You know, I was really worried at the time."
"Haha! But my help is more effective, isn't it?" The answer of the king of Raisilian made the prince of Arshlan snort. "I know, you're gonna run right away, fly from tree to tree if I just tell you the location of the map. Therefore, I send you a car that is identical to your vehicle along with Antony. I'm the most understanding of friends, aren't I?" King Gerald boasted.
The prince just nodded. "You deliberately want to upset me. I knew it from the beginning."
King Gerald laughed at his friend's assumption.
"Is princess Estelle hurt?" king Gerald asked Prince Arshlan.
"She .. seems traumatized" the prince replied, recalling Princess Estelle's behavior in the car.
"But ... he's not being fucked, is he, by them?"
"I don't know how far the baj*ngan's touched it." Prince Arshlan sounded sad.
"His soul must have been shaken."
"You know how to cure it?"
"I don't know, because no other man has ever tried to touch my woman. But ...."
"But what?" Prince Arshlan was curious, as he was very layman when it came to matters with women. All he had done with the daughter of Estelle all this time, was to obey his male instincts, which was partly the teaching of his friend, the king of Gerald.
"But I caught Eliana joking with the guards, long ago, before we got married."
"Then you're angry just because he's joking?"
"Yes! Not only because of their jokes, but .. I don't like the way the guards look at my women."
"Haha, you're so silly."
"Maybe ..my feelings back then were the same as you are now. I felt very angry, because I thought as if the guard men were looking at my woman with their wild eyes!" the king answered while remembering.
"Then after that, what happened?" The prince began to wonder.
"Is that?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Prince Arshlan nodded.
"But .. there was one thing I did to Eliana at the time." King Gerald said again.
"What did you do to him?"
King Gerald smiled without answering the prince's question.
"Your smile is disgusting" said the prince sneering, but only with a laughter that was broken by king Gerald.
"I ... that time, just did as per my instinct. I cleared away the traces of wild gazes from those guards on my female body. Then ... I'll let Eliana remember everything, if only I can and can do that to her."
King Gerald smiled meaningfully, but the prince wondered.
"I don't understand what kind of instinct you mean."
"If you're curious, you can see your woman right now in her room. And feel for yourself, what kind of instinct you want to do to him to remove all traces of that crutch on his body." This time King Gerald was like a teacher. For this one thing, Prince Arshlan is too amateur and needs to study with the king of Gerald.
"Ah, your answer confused me."
"Haha." King Gerald's laughter broke out to see his best friend. "Go to princess Estelle's. I'm sure he'll need you now."
"What if he kicked me out again?"
"That means you're a real bitch."
"Braven, Gerald."