Romantic Fantasy
Zinnia Pramidita Ganache and Frost Blanche Castleton

"You! You just try! Kill, let's kill me! An ungodly child like you, does not deserve a position! Damn you, for the rest of your life you will never feel happiness! You will always be hated by people! I swear on Sky and Bu-"

The sword unsheathed right in the heart of the middle-aged woman who was shouting. Red blood gushed down the floor like a waterfall as the sword owner drew his sword.

"Why not be happy and hated by everyone? Isn't that better than having to coexist with hypocrites like you?"

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty…."

A young woman patted the cheek of a man who was closing his eyes. Zinnia Pramidita Ganache, Zinn, and Frost Blanche Castleton, Frost.

"Your Majesty, it's noon," Zinn softly whispered in Frost's ear, his hand patting Frost's cheek softly. "Your Majesty, you must wake up now. There's a lot to do."

Frost held onto Zinn's wrist and pulled the woman into his arms. "Shut up."

Frost sounded so cold. It was like snow in winter, the people said. But Zinn did not feel that way, the woman even felt that Frost was just lacking attention.

"Not to be silent, Your Majesty," said Zinn, daring to refute Frost's words. "You promised me that you would take part in the affairs of the country this time. As a man, shouldn't you keep the promises you make?"

Zinn puffed his cheeks, puffed up with Frost who was still closing his eyes after hearing his whimper. Zinn was most resentful of the person who ignored him, not least Frost Blanche Castleton, the ruthless Tyranny hated by the people.

"Then you're the one who's gone." Frost pushed Zinn. Almost the woman fell out of bed, if only she did not immediately hold her body.

"Do you want to kill me, Your Majesty?" asked Zinn in a resentful tone as he confirmed his position.

"I didn't hesitate to cut off your head either" Frost said.

Zinn clucked irritably at Frost's words. He promised me that he wanted to take part in the business this time. Looks like he's just messing around, Inner Zinn.

Zinn finally gave up on coaxing Frost. He could not persuade the stone-headed man. It would be better if he did the business of the country alone.

Zinn came out of Frost's room.

Inside the palace felt so quiet. No one's passing by. There were no soldiers or servants. The palace which is the residence of a Frost Blanche Castleton is a palace with two people as residents.

Zinn had heard that Frost was slaughtering everyone in the palace for his power now. Frost also did not hesitate to fight alone on the battlefield. The people who had fought with Frost and brought a thousand soldiers he could defeat easily. Frost is a Devil.

Speaking of Your Majesty is a Devil, it is disrespectful. I feel like he's just lonely, inner Zinn. Zinn shook his head. I can't just think. Let's just focus on today's business.

Speaking of why Zinn could stay in Frost Palace, if told would feel so long and absurd.

Zinn and Frost accidentally meet when Frost is at war with the Tahitians. At that time, I don't know what made Frost unfocused until he was injured. Still, Frost won the war. Frost enters the forest and finds a small cabin owned by Zinn. Zinn just accidentally saved his life. All of this is the past. Zinn lived at Castleton Palace for about half a year.

Zinn and Frost had nothing to do with it. Frost forces Zinn to go with him to Castleton's Palace, despite Zinn's refusal. Zinn certainly still loves his life and does not want to make Frost angry. Zinn thinks Frost did it all to return the favor.

As Zinn stepped out of the Palace, he could see the crowd in the distance. People have had a good day. Zinn was curious, how could Castleton's territory remain peaceful even though Frost had never done any periodic investigations? Is it a natural instinct for living beings to fear someone or something stronger than them?

Zinn exhaled slowly, his steps feeling so heavy, but also feeling light at the same time.

Zinn was shocked when his shoulder was patted by someone. Frost. “Did you change your decision again?” zinn asked as he looked at Frost.

Frost said nothing. Frost's golden eye beads traced every part of Zinn's face that was gazing into the distance.

Zinn looked back at Frost. Zinn's pink eye bead collided with Frost's golden eye bead. Just as Zinn wanted to avoid Frost's gaze, the man pulled himself into his arms. Zinn immediately stared starefully at Frost.

“Your Honor, it is impolite for a woman and a man to do this,” said Zinn, trying to push Frost.

Frost increasingly tightened his embrace and Zinn could only resign to the circumstances.

“Your Majesty, I told you that today I will take care of something in the tribe of Daffodil.” Zinn exerted all his strength to break free from Frost's embrace. “Then from that, you let go first. Let me finish what I have to finish.”

“I am the Emperor of this Country. I don't care what happens inside their tribe. So, what do you care about them for?” ask Frost.

“Your Majesty, does Your Majesty know what day it is today?” Zinn asked back. Frost was silent, not responding and not knowing what Zinn was talking about. “Today is Love Day. In Regancy Country, Love Day is the best day of a lifetime every year. Only this year has made Love Day a Day of Mischief. In the Daffodil tribe there was a massive massacre, many victims fell. As an Emperor, you don't even know and don't care about this. Do you deserve to sit in there?”

Frost stared intently at Zinn. Zinn understood that Frost was a person who did not like to be underestimated. Frost pointed his sword eyes at Zinn's neck. “Aren't you afraid I'll cut your head off on this happy day?”

Zinn's eyes seemed to be challenging Frost.

“You want to kill me or not, it is your own choice,” Zinn said. “I don't mind anything. You also know that I am a person who does not want to be bound by anything.”

Frost clucked in annoyance and pulled back his sword from Zinn's neck. Just this time Frost felt helpless in front of someone.

"I really need to go now. If you don't want to come, then don't bother me."

Zinn lowered his head and rushed away from there.