The Affair With Prince Bastard
Theatrical Reply Sandwara
"About 4 weeks you're getting married,"
Carnation raised his gaze, his two sea-blue eyes staring at the middle-aged man who was resting his hands on his chin. The man's gaze was fixed on her and the man sitting not far from her.
Carnations swallowed her saliva, her hands above her knees clutching the dress she was wearing. It turned out that his premonition was right, this meeting would definitely talk about his marriage to Erlan, the Abal Abal Crown Prince.
Carnations hissed in his heart, he tried to keep his dislike and disgusted look in front of them. Maybe before he finds out what a jerk that guy is, he'll be happy to talk about the beautiful plan. But now, let alone getting married seeing the man's face, Anyelir is fed up.
If Ethan hadn't banned him from attacking, he might have gone on a rampage in this palace yesterday.
Damn indeed!
"If you can speed up, can't you, dear?"
Not lost the anger in the heart of the Princess, now added again by the statement of the man he was swearing at this time. Both of Carnations eyes rolled, staring at Erlan who seemed to develop a wide smile when she saw her beautiful fiance was misbehaving.
It may look wrong in the eyes of the crown prince but it is not the wrong behavior that is being shown now, but rather an outraged sense of bias.
"As scheduled, Your Majesty. I don't want to make a well-arranged plan fall apart, nor am I sure that Daddy would approve of it, because by the time of our engagement he had set the time to not clash with his duties." kilah Carnations.
He was as smart as possible to give a reasonable excuse to reject the Crown Prince's crazy invitation. Crazy to get her married in the near future, this 4 weeks time alone has made her nervous half to death.
Anyelir's eyes glanced at the Empress, not knowing what they were saying through the swirl that was clear Anyelir hoped this time his future mother-in-law would help.
Didn't the Empress already know of her proximity to the second prince? Anyelir was sure the middle-aged woman would definitely do something to have this marriage postponed for longer.
"Yes, you're right Princess Anye. No need to rush the Crown Prince, you scared my future son-in-law away" Mr. Al Faruq chuckled. He leaned back casually, patting his son's shoulder quite hard. It was seen that the middle-aged man tried to comfort the Crown Prince for the rejection by Princess Carnations in a bright light.
"Of course Dad, I was just kidding" he said slowly.
The imposing smile was clearly visible, both of Erlan's eyes staring deeply at his future wife. Whether what the man was thinking right now, that deep, meaning-laden gaze made a little bit of carnation uncomfortable.
"Oh yes, what about your plan that we talked about at that time His Highness the Crown Prince. Can we talk about it now? Looks like Princess Carnation doesn't mind if I borrow your future husband for a second,"
Carnation flinched back, she decided her gaze with Erlan and rolled towards the woman in black dress on her knees who was smiling thinly towards her.
Female pig lice, what's he doing?
"Of course, please. I don't mind at all, I know that Your Majesty must be busy right now other than preparing for our wedding of course. Then excuse me, there's something I need to do."
Carnations rose, she showed her lesbian face. Pretending to sulk and show a face of annoyance and dislike of Margaret, to make people there think that the girl is burning jealous at this time.
He behaved like that so that Erlan and Margaret and her followers did not suspect and asked if he was acting ordinary earlier.
"Bother-Aakkhh!"
Carnations suffocated softly as she felt her body stagger sideways as a hand dragged her along. Carnations staggered, lucky there was still a large hand that swiftly grabbed his waist.
Both the princess's eyes bought would be upon seeing who had made her almost toppled over.
"Sstt-hold your rant if you don't want the people out there to know we're both here" she whispered.
The cherry-red lips fell down again, but his eyes were still staring carefully at the person who was sticking his body on the door.
"Who?" ask Anyelir whispering.
Instead of answering, the man pulled the Carnation into his arms and held her body tightly until the princess could not move.
"You why? Unhand me! Who's out there,"
"Sengkuni and his master. Come on, I gotta get you away from them!"
Without being able to resist, Carnation was forced to follow the broad steps of people who pulled him. He clucked in annoyance, when only he had been commemorated not to be too close to this one human by the Empress, but now what?!
Really a forger! And damn it, he couldn't refuse.
KANG MAX EMANG 😌😌
PASRAH AJA LAH🤭