The Daughter Of Mafia Queen
Chapter 54: THE PHOENIX FAMILY

"Prince, here with Grandpa. Let aunty make some drinks for Papa and Dad...,"

"Pa, where, Ka Vans?" asked Asfa who had suddenly appeared among his family.

Rose shifted her body position, "Mommy, are you hurt? Whose blood is that?"

Asfa looked towards the princess's eyes. There are red patches of blood still attached. Although he had not noticed that from the start, the rancid aroma had already adequately explained how he looked at the moment. Prince Chubby, who was not used to seeing blood, immediately hugged Rose tightly and hid his face to the neck of his aunty level. Rania who saw that, rushed over to take over the child so as not to feel afraid.

"You talk, Prince, I'll take him to the room. Rose, don't forget to make some coffee for your Papa and Dad," Rania held Prince Chubby in her arms, then walked out of the living room.

"Son, Vans and Varo went to the park. Can we talk for a second. There's something you want to talk to me about" said Mr. Lucifer, who deliberately wants to give time to the two men out there, speaking from heart to heart as a fellow man.

Asfa nodded, "I'll go down again, give me time ten minutes, Dad."

(I'll be down again, give me ten minutes, Pa.)

"Relax, baby. Mommy fine, go make coffee and quickly go back to the living room," Asfa said, then the woman walked out of the living room.

Rose simply complied, let alone nodding the grandfather's head was already the final decision. The girl walked into the kitchen. Where the waiters were still busy preparing the dishes for dinner. There was a conversation coming from outside the kitchen, making the young lady stop her footsteps. He listened to what was the subject of the servants.

A conversation about someone that Mr. Vans had just brought along. That means, in the mansion there are new people. If true, blood on the mother's clothes. There must be a connection. A moment of silence, finally the conversation that explained that quarter of truth, made Rose pensive and thought hard. There was curiosity in the person who was brought into his house.

She knew, if her mommy wasn't a stone-hearted woman. If the incident is such. That means, the new mommy switched professions to become a doctor. Meanwhile, his papa must be an assistant who is always ready to be on standby when circumstances cannot be controlled. Honestly, as a princess. Sometimes there is envy, not envy because of the ability of a Queen. But the father loved his cold wife.

"Non, why are you standing at the door?" asked a waiter carrying a medicine tray with a glass of water.

Rose shook her head while smiling faintly, "Bi, is that for Uncle?"

"Yes, Non. Duke Justin is still not allowed to work. Excuse me first," said the aunt to walk away from Rose.

The arrival of the young miss, made the servants bow their heads for a moment. As a form of respect. Moreover, in return, they could see Rose's thin smile. They realized, the princess of the Queen is cheaper to smile. While the Queen herself, cold and very rarely alone. Even so, longing cannot be denied.

Asfa's distinctive smile was like rain in the dry season. If there is such a heavy problem, just one smile from the queen. All hearts will believe, the situation will remain good and any problems they can face. Since Rose was born. Some of the mansion rules were changed. Where the mansion was, it was no longer filled with stiff people.

Rose walked over to the coffee maker, a favorite of all Phoenix family members. In the mansion there were no restrictions whatsoever on food and drink. Neither the employer nor the waiter is exempt from enjoying anything available in the kitchen. The maids could still joke around, though there was their young lady in the kitchen.

"Non, would you like a white or black cup?" ask one of the chefs who is about fifty years old.

Rose looked at the two cups in the chef's hand, "Black, sir. If it's white, I'll complain."

"Ready, Non," the chef prepared a tray, and two black cups, then gave it to his young lady, "Please, Non."

"Thank you, sir." replied Rose.

Hot coffee with a refreshing aroma, making the eyes fresh. Especially if you can sip it. Must be delicious, and spur new spirit. Rose walked carefully to stay balanced. The girl left the kitchen and walked towards the garden. Where Dad and Papa are.

The sky clouded with lightning struck. It will probably rain soon. His footsteps were very slow and did not make any sound. How to walk, just like the Mommy. The girl tried her best to set the teachings of a mother at every opportunity. At a time when the distance left two meters from the seat of two men who were talking. Rose stopped the footsteps.

"We've decided to tell Rose the truth. It's just, we're waiting for the right time. To be honest, I'm afraid my king's daughter will get angry, Ka." Vans looked up at the sky, making Varo pat his sister-in-law on the shoulder.

"Rose is the daughter of a mob queen. Although, our little girl is not obligated to be a mafia princess. Believe me, our upbringing will not lose by one lie...,"

"Ekhem!" Rose cleared her throat quite loudly, making Vans and Varo instantly look back, then the two men looked at each other with unusual expressions.

Vans got out of his chair, and walked over to the princess, "Rose, since when are you standing there?"