
Arthur turned his head to find a man sitting on his singe casually as if he had expected himself to come. The red eyes seemed to be getting fiercer making the aura even more gripping.
“Sit down your majesty, you make my head ache look up continue”.
Exhaling, Arthur sat across the side holding his head with his right hand.
“Where have you been rancid boy? Know that my head is almost sick seeing madness *sister *mu”. Arthur throws the cockies he just picked up from the table.
“Gosh it is forbidden to throw noble food, you must appreciate the hard work of my chef”.
“Do not have many reasons, just answer”.
Felix picked up the cake, blew it and threw it in his mouth.
“Last few months hiding behind shadows, playing and having fun”.
Arthur rolled his eyeballs.
“It's enough, stop wasting time. Many important things you have to do”.
“What does everything I do not matter? Oh come on, we both men should know when and how time to release stress”.
“Don't equate me with your stupid brain”.
“Ck plain pretentious, it's worth it that you're hard to get married. Who wants to be with a colossal guy like you”.
“Married or not is none of your business. I'm just here to warn you, your beloved brother is in a difficult time. Instead of wandering around it is not clear should go home and help him”.
Arthur ended his sentence as he got up to the door, his hand pausing for a moment before grabbing the door knob.
“Don’t ever do that again”. His murmur was full of emphasis in every word.
“Ohooo I'm so scared”.
-o0o
In the afternoon the main door of the palace looked crowded even two horse carriages were standing waiting for their passengers.
Yes today Arthur and Ray will be back, suddenly, but suddenly, how else. The office of an emperor had a myriad of jobs to be completed. Although actually do not want to go home, but Arthur must let go far from his beloved fiancee.
Ray has since cried refusing to go home and continues to stick to where Freya went. Thanks to the persuasion and seduction from the girl, Ray finally understood and agreed to go home.
“Ibu”. Whiney Ray peeking sari window train.
Freya waved with a smile on her face.
“Mom will visit asap, be a good boy and wait for mom, understand?”. Ray nodded slowly.
“Dramatic once”. Said Arthur who had just come out of the palace.
“How long was it? Look at your son's eyes swollen like that”.
“Isn't it natural to be sad like that? Who is not sad to be separated from his mother?”.
Freya clucked in annoyance. “Cannot. Ray has to go to school and tomorrow he has to go early on his first day”.
“Don't I already advise him to school here?”.
“Honored Baginda. You must not shift the responsibility of taking care of your baby to others, after all we are not married. It's not good if Ray stays here too long”.
“Are you worried about the opinion of the ministers? They do like gossip but since when does the noble Freya care about it?”.
“I don't care if they say me, but it's different if the theme is Ray. I don't like at all”.
Arthur smiled meaningfully slowly touching Freya's head, stroking it gently as if it was a precious object that could be easily damaged even with a small pressure.
“Good. Listening to the request of the future wife is a good action for the progress of the relationship”. The reply for a second then hugged Freya's tiny body.
“I will miss you so much, dear”. His whisper kissed Freya's lips briefly before entering the horse carriage with a triumphant smile.
Freya realized with a face as red as a boiled crab, it was too late to just kick the man's shin making him upset and feeling stupid.
The carriage slowly sped away, Ray still pulled his head out of the window crying out sorrowfully with eyes so bright that their shadows drifted away and disappeared.
“Hahhh looks like home will feel quiet-again”. Freya muttered with a faint smile.
With Morgan, Freya re-entered her study. There Elvis was waiting but this time brought a little work.
“You've returned your highness?”. Freya nodded her seat in her singsana.
“There's a new report?”.
“Conditions?”.
“They are fine”.
“Good, next”.
“Harem Renovation will be carried out starting tomorrow morning, everything has been done according to the conditions you requested”.
“Good. Remind the workers to build as much as possible, I do not allow errors in any form”.
“Good the mulian. Then-“.
“What?”.
“If allowed I want to ask, actually what is the noble purpose of renovating the harem? Isn't the current place is good and no less than one facility”.
“Elvis?”.
“My noble”.
“To get rid of your curiosity, I don't want to explain anything”.
Freya's current expression managed to shrink Elvis' guts, from there everyone can know that the renovation action is not a small problem if not then Freya does not need to bother rebuilding a palace that he almost never visited. I don't know, only God and Frey knows.
“How about him?”.
“We managed to find him and according to information he has successfully completed the exam well”.
“Oh yes? Surprising, don't tell me he cheated by cheating”.
“No one is noble. All pure from his own mind”.
“Hmm impressive”. Freya chuckles ria. “Then set the schedule immediately, I can't wait to meet with *** genius **we”.
“Good noble”.
As expected, Freya had thought that the plan would work but no one knew it could be as fast and clean as that. The decision to send him there was very accurate.
Of course Freya has realized it because of the plot of the novel but if you think about it she has done things that deviate from the original. Hopefully, everything he does does does not affect the flow and endanger himself and all the characters in this dimension.
The knocking sound from the door blew away Freya's daydream. From behind the door looked the figure of Morgan coming with a tired face.
“Morgan? What's up?”.
“Honour honor, Consort Felix asked to meet you”.
“Felix? Shouldn't he be at work?”.
“True but-“.
“Have let him in. Ah Morgan”'s.
“Ya the noble”.
“Take leave and go home”.
Instantly the middle-aged man was wide-eyed, his body trembling in fear.
“Sorry-I'm sorry your majesty. I must have made a mistake, please forgive me”. It was with a vibrating voice.
“What-“.
“I beg you not to fire this noble old man. My soul has been here for a long time and serving you to the end is the way of life course”.
“Morgan quiet!!”. Freya snapped to silence the atmosphere even Felix who had been waiting behind the door snapped almost falling.
Freya rose to touch Morgan's fragile shoulders.
“I didn't kick you out or fire you, who would hire a pale-faced old man, hm? Take a leave of absence and take a vacation with your family. After everything is fine then come back”.
“Yang mulia”.
“I just thank you, your hard work that takes care of and raised me in this palace is quite large. You can work at any time and if you want to take a vacation please, you are free to do it because after all we are family, right?”.
For the first time Morgan shed tears, on the face that was always calm and peaceful but feared all the servants of the palace now disappeared already. There was only the feeling of an old man from the bottom of his heart.
Morgan already considers Freya like her own biological daughter, all bad and selfish nature is not a barrier for Morgan to always barada on the girl's side. Patience cannot be underestimated.
Even when Freya changes her heart and nature, Morgan desperately gets rid of all her negative thoughts. Presuming that Freya has a chronic illness makes her life soon or just uses new tactics to conquer the world.