Reincarnation Becomes the Lead Female Evil Person
Part 27's. Trying Romantic
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“Sorry for my sassness Your Majesty, I mean my arrival here purely to give you a gift for you”. Charlotte bowed with a embarrassed face.
Freya just kept quiet as she glanced at the medium-sized box with a red ribbon as a decoration.
“Please forgive me Your Excellency”.
“Already, the important thing is that you come safely. I hope this doesn't happen again, it's safe now but we don't know in the future how”.
Instantly Charlotte sparkled to hear the attention of Freya.
“Thank you very much Your Highness”.
Perlaha Freya opened the box until a picture frame with a portrait of Freya when she was a child.
“This-“.
“I painted it myself in my free time teaching, armed with memories of seeing your photos in the royal gallery. Hope you like it Your Highness”.
The painting is almost like a photo of this camera looks so detailed and real. It took him a long time to even decorate the frame of the gemstone. Simple yet luxurious.
“Thank you, it's beautiful once”.
A split second later it appeared the figure of a girl dressed in knight clothes coming along with the servants who brought various kinds of food including large cakes.
“The food has come to him”. Scarlet voice.
The waiters directly arranged the food onto the table, Freya and Charlotte were astonished by the dish they mostly liked, do not forget if Freya is a sweet lover.
“Suprise”.
“Arthur it—“.
“Birthday celebration for my wife”.
“Your majesty spoils the atmosphere with that flat face, try to smile just a little bit”. Scarlet's protest that avenged a murderous gaze by Arthur.
Freya and Charlotte looked at each other for a second and then chuckled.
“You. Go sana”.
“I just remind, can-can all the food that has been painstakingly made is bitter because you”.
“Scarlet!!!”.
“Iya yes bawel, I beg pamit. Happy birthday Your Highness”. Reply to the girl who did not care at all about Arthur's annoyance then passed away.
“You have an interesting secretary, Arthur”.
“You also have a secretary who does not lose her ‘magic’, my wife”.
“Yahh at least Elvis does not have a spicy mouth, he is still a little ‘takut’ to me”.
The originally cold atmosphere turned warm, for a moment Freya forgot her heartbreak. The good of a person brings positive energy to anyone, not even a king.
Freya returned to the palace as the sun was about to set, went to clean up and turned to her private office. His mind was refreshed and used as much as possible to work.
“Elvis how is Callista”.
“Having arrived at the border as planned, miss Callista will be home the day after night”.
“Make sure he comes home with Chaiden and Conan, they've been out of” too long.
“Good Your Highness”.
Freya grabbed a piece of paper and accidentally dropped a letter.
“What is this letter?”. Elvis looked over with a confused expression.
“Where did that come from? All mail should be in the box for selection first”. The handsome man approached.
“There is no sender name, I will check it Your Highness”. He took over the letter and opened it.
The letter was black-enveloped and the paper was made of bark, textured and hard but easy to form.
“This letter contains dark auction information in the city center, and most of the objects are small children”.
“What!! Give me”.
Freya read every piece of writing carefully, her face flushed red because anger made Elvis shriek for a moment. A beautiful yet scary face in wrath.
“Tomorrow night we will attend this event, preferably disguised well because according to information there is a reliable witch as a guard. We can't be caught”.
“Then you can count on me”. A voice made them turn their heads. A man leaned against the door leaf with his hands folded to his chest.
“Arthur”.
“Honor to his Majesty Arthur”.
The nearly perfect-faced man smiled, approached and scrambled Freya's hair. Scarlet followed with a calm face.
“What are you doing here?”.
“My wife is in trouble, it is not the job of the husband to help her love”.
“Stop calling me like that, we're not even married”.
“Quickly or later we will get married, so from now on you should get used to”.
Freya scowled annoyed but deep in her heart a warm feeling with a red hue effect on the face.
“Give everything to me, believe it will all be over in the blink of an eye”.
“But I hope nothing happens to all the hostages, they should return home safely”.
“Although the possibility is small but can be worked”.
A smile appeared to make Adthur fascinated, again Freya exuded an aura of beauty. Arthur thumped trying to refrain from hugging the girl in front of him, sloppy in the slightest maybe Freya ended up hating him and Arthur did not want it.
“Elvis get everything ready, go with Scarlet”. Freya said, but there was no response.
“Elvis?”. Everyone turned to the man who turned out to be standing with eyes full of stars, staring with his face open towards Scarlet, Arthur's secretary.
Freya turned a lazy eyeball, again the disease of women relapsed. I don't know what makes her lover feel at home with a man like Elvis but certainly the girl must have an acute level of patient soul.
“ELVIS!!”.
“S, MY EXCELLENCY!!”.
“You were-heard not what I ordered?”.
“I heard, I will do”. The reply was nervous for a second then blurred as fast as lightning.
“Go Scar”. Arthur's Mumbling.
“Good baginda”. The reply passed away after bowing respectfully.
Freya and Arthur were both in that big room. The nervousness hit Freya but as much as possible hide it.
“It's late, we'd better break”.
“Eh? But-“.
“Ray is sleeping and hogging my bed, what can I do it looks like we have to stick with”.
Deg
“Ap, what is.... no we can not?”.
“Why? Who is banning?”.
“Our Arthur is unmarried, so where can sleep with”.
“You've been saying it all day, and I've also answered it so don't protest much let's sleep”.
Without waiting for Freya's reply, the man pulled his arm away towards the room.
“Wait forward”. Along the way Freya rebelled but her power was outdone by Arthur who was a man.
The tiny body slammed into the bed as soon as it reached the room, the servants immediately rushed out leaving the two men.
Freya crawled to the edge as Arthur climbed up and approached. Before Freya managed to escape, Arthur caught her foot, pulled and positioned himself to sleep hugging each other.
“Let go of Arthur, we can't put this”.
“Sstt. Save power for tomorrow, we have to work hard catch them”.
“But no...”.
“Be quiet, I promise I won't do anything. Enough sleep only no more”. Arthur muttered to stop Freya's rowing.
They started to calm down and Freya inevitably kept quiet with her heart pounding. Arthur's masculine scent was so intoxicating that it hypnotized Freya to calm down and it worked.
Freya began to calm down and felt a heavy weight in her eyes, to be honest her body was very tired all day this solved a lot of problems especially yesterday she could not sleep. Slowly those beautiful eyes closed until it was all pitch-black.