The Dragon's Bride
4. The Queen of Tian Kingdom

Aran sighed very slowly. It had been ten minutes over thirty-seven seconds.

Sitting down hard like this is really draining energy and emotion. Especially if the lash injury on your back is still not dry. Makes the whole body sore.

What are they called for? Aran's emotions prepare to rise, but Reya's voice breaks them.

"If your goal is to call us here just to watch like animals in a zoo, better let us go."

Aran grinned and raised two thumbs of his hand. Daebak!!!

And, again...

Silence accompanied by dozens of pairs of eyes that stared suspiciously.

It was like a circus show. Just waiting for applause.

Ignored, Reya chose to get up and pull Aran's arm to follow him.

"Defying His Majesty the punishment is to cut off a leg."

A heavy voice stopped Aran and Reya's steps. Aran wants to reply, but Reya is more agile.

"You should have beheaded us yesterday, then we won't turn your back on your lord today.." There was a pause before Reya finished his sentence, ". albino!"

An albino?!

What's that word? What does it mean? Surely it was something foreign and sounded new in General Liu's ears.

There was a strange aura that suddenly leaked out. Reya's sharp eyes clearly showed dislike for the silver-blossomed man.

I don't know why Reya felt uncomfortable with the owner of the gray net. It was as if he would deal with the pale man more often later on.

Ughhhh! Hopefully he can find his way home soon! inner Reya shivered.

While Aran who witnessed Reya's face as if he was dealing with the storm, smiled. Meaningly.

It looks like there will be an interesting drama to watch between the two, Aran thought expectantly.

Aran's gaze was immediately transfixed when the figure of the perfect Greek god was caught in his clear lens.

Aiihh.the handsome one again, Aran cried in his heart cheerfully.

Just as her mouth was about to voice a shot of love, Reya's hand grip on the arm strengthened. Interestingly forced to immediately leave the hall that looks more like this circus box.

"Wait a minute!" a clear and gentle voice suddenly anesthetizes the legs of Aran and Reya. The two turned their heads and were fixated on a single figure behind the curtain. Who realized that was silent.

Aran and Reya pulled both eyebrows up. Waiting. Looking at a shadow behind the curtain.

"Say it again... Are you my descendants from the future?" clearly a tone of voice that asks for certainty.

Aran and Reya looked at each other.

"Even though we say a thousand times that we are your descendants, it seems to be a waste if the foundation of your heart rejects this truth. So, why bother saying it again." Reya.

"It's so thick." sidelines Aran, "in fact, the more important question now is... Is Your Majesty the grandmother of our ancestors?"

Instantly an aura of tension thickened within the aura.

Aran felt that. However, either because of her skin or her brain, her lips remained nyerocos like a duck.

"Because based on the history books about the Tian imperial lineage, our great-grandmother was a resolute and courageous Queen. Instead of staying silent and hiding behind the curtains. Like a coward."

"Capture those two Tian Queen scorners!" ah Ma's voice boomed in the hall.

Goddamnit! Old but his vocal cords were as thick as gray hair on his head.

Suddenly Aran and Reya are surrounded by ten shadow warriors of the Queen with each brandishing their swords towards the necks of Aran and Reya.

Aishis... Just now they were breathing the oxygen of freedom, now it seemed like they were going to pay another visit to the stuffy dungeon. Reya shook her head which started to twitch. This brother of his really could not keep the existing situation conducive. He likes to hit.

"Stop!" the clear voice reverberated. The next second, the people who brandished the sword to Aran and Reya's neck disappeared.

"Open the curtain!"

Of course Ah Ma willingly kissed his eel to the floor. Then followed by other palace officials.

"Please Your Majesty be wise."

"They are my descendants, so they have the right to see me."

Instantly silence reigns. What was heard next was just the sound of the pull of the curtain rolling.

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Side Story's'

As if sucked suddenly, spontaneously Aran and Reya held their breath as queen Sou Ra came out from behind the curtain.

Graceful with its blue sea saosan which depicts white waves. Her hair was all over her legs. Smooth and shiny. Only half-coupled and decorated with a blue rocky golden crown with a small and long roncean that swayed and rang 'cring' as her tiny body walked. The rest is left to the end of the foot.

His thick bangs covered almost all of his forehead. Perfectly framing the two ground-brown netra. Her skin is like pure milk. Smooth without defect. Everything that stares will be like magic in it.

So too with Aran and Reya.

"Control yourself, Aran!" hissing Reya while squeezing Aran's shoulder.

Aran shakes. Can't!

Aran desperately tries to hold him back. And the defense is almost gone.

"You must be strong! You can do it!" Reya tried to encourage. Of course while adding to the strength of his hand grip.

Aran's head is getting stronger.

Can't! aran's soul screamed.

"Great-grandmother is too cute," sizzled Aran as she smothered her own mouth, "i can't stand it, eager to wipe her cheeks as chewy as a marshmello and hug her tiny body like a Japanese doll."

"Control yourself, Aran!" reya's tone of voice reminded.

"can't. I've had a nosebleed." sizzled Aran while smothering his nose.

Aaahhh! batin Reya was tired.

#**Hai... hi...

Sorry old just updated. 🤓

Because this part should not exist, but if it is not written, it even feels not connected how it is with the next part.

Lha pas written, even brain cramps (ngeblank) 😅 so muter-muter first look for inspiration 😁

It may seem a little strange, but, hopefully, it's a comforting thing to read 🤗**