The Goddess of Revenge
The Foreign Man

Emilia's body froze, her breath as if stuck in the throat at that time.nothing could be more terrifying than Krystal. In her eyes, Krystal was truly like a real demon, fear and trembling did not stop suppressing Emilia. At first glance, Emilia saw Krystal's eyes change color to ruby red, when Emilia was hit by a shock for a few seconds.

‘Red eyes? What did I just see? Did I just imagine?’

Emilia shook her head, she immediately put that aside and considered what she saw to be a mere illusion. Krystal's satisfied smile, she liked when Emilia began to be depressed because of her existence.

“You understand that right, Emilia?”

Emilia was shocked, Krystal seemed to stab Emilia's weak point so as to make Emilia's heart beat irregularly and her chest bloomed in surprise. However, Emilia tried to remain calm in order to keep her pride in front of Krystal.

“Omong empty! I will never die in your hands, and so will my brother, I will do anything to heal him. Don't expect you to ascend to the throne of the Emperor.” Emilia turned around and passed away from before Krystal, she could no longer afford to stay around the girl who made herself claustrophobic.

Krystal looked at Emilia's back, her fingers touching her chin as if there was something she was thinking about right now.

‘What kind of secrets are you hiding? I don't think this is a simple thing to solve. In that case, I will crawl slowly and gather the pieces of the secret itself.’

Then, Krystal called Cherry and Bleas, this problem she had to solve as soon as possible.

“What's up, Your Honor?” ask Bleas.

“The two of you from now on will be given special duties, I want you to investigate the imperial matters concerning Krystal. For some reason they seem to be covering something up for me,” Krystal said.

“Alright, as you command, we will both carry out this task as best as possible.”

...***...

On the next day, Krystal with a step sumringah went to the room of the foreign man she found a few days ago to check the development of the condition of the handsome man. When he had just pressed the doorknob, he saw the figure of the foreign man had already awakened from his unconsciousness in a daze. Maybe he was wondering where he was at the moment.

“Oh gosh, have you realized?”

Krystal's voice shocked the man, he gasped as he found Krystal entering without knocking on the door first. The lavender-colored netra the man observed Krystal from head to toe. As Krystal approached her, she inched backwards, not wanting to get close to Krystal. His eyes were full of alert and sharp as a tiger would pounce on prey.

“Who are you?” ask the man.

Krystal sat on the edge of the bed, she was amazed to see the beautiful face of the man. Lavender eyes are sharp, skin is radiant white, and long hair is purplish silver. Krystal rarely found a beautiful-faced man like the one she sees today. Then Krystal flashed a sweet smile to the man, but was reciprocated using a horrified and scathing look.

“I Krystal, Second Princess of the Albertine Empire. I found you passed out in a hut in the middle of the forest, so I decided to bring you here,” replied Krystal.

“Mr Princess? So, I'm in the palace? Why did you bring me here?”

Krystal crawled on top of the bed, getting closer and closer to the handsome young man. Krystal put her hand down, then groped the man's chest to examine the bandaged wound, the wound far improving from the moment she found it. There were several sword wounds on his chest and forehead, fortunately they did not take the man's life.

“You are not very polite to me, even though I saved your life,” said Krystal.

Plakk

The man spontaneously brushed off Krystal's hand that was fumbling her beautiful body, Krystal was flabbergasted at the time.

“Don't touch me! Get you out of here!” throw the man away using a high tone.

“Why did you kick me out? This is my palace, so I have the right to do anything here as I please,” Krystal replied.

“I don't like it when a stranger touches my body,” ketus the man.

Krystal exhaled a coarse breath, she pursed her lips while folding her hands on her chest.

“Look how arrogant you are, at least you thanked me. I'm just checking your wounds, I don't mean anything else. Although your muscles are good, your face is beautiful, I try to refrain from passing. Please respect the woman who is trying to resist this desire, don't be so sniffy on me. Take that hateful look away from me, I won't take anything and have no intention of harming you.” Oceh Krystal.

“Hold a passion?”

“Yes, I am a lover of muscular handsome men, I love muscles like yours,” point Krystal towards the man's self, “Sometimes I can barely hold back, but since you're sick so I held back for a moment.”

Then the man suddenly got out of bed, his wound still not fully healed, but he forced himself to move. Krystal immediately restrained the man from moving any further.

“Release!” ronta the man.

“I won't let you go. You're still sick, you should just keep quiet in the room.” Krystal pushed the man's body slowly onto the bed, not forgetting that he had pulled a blanket over the man's half-naked body.

“I don't want to stay here.”

“Wait until your wound heals, after that you I allow to go,” said Krystal.

The man was speechless, he could not fight any further against Krystal's stubborn nature, for some reason the sense of comfort slowly flowed in the man's feelings. Looking at the face of the beautiful woman nearby made her feel safe and out of reach of the world.

‘Who is this woman really? Unlike the others, he had a bright and calming white aura. Different from other people's auras that I see various, especially if I see an evil aura, my eyes become ill. That was the reason why I had to use the blindfold to avoid the aura of others.’

“The lavender eye can see the color of a person's aura, right? I've heard of someone who has lavender eyes like you. However, it feels painful not having to witness the aura of others who are diverse?” terka Krystal suddenly.

“How do you know about my eyes this.”

“You're being more polite than you were. Of course I know it, but I see deep in your eyes there is a sense of mistrust of man. I know, you just had a betrayal, from the way you looked at me showing that your wounds were too big to try to re-trust humans. But, please don't suspect me, I've also felt what it's like to be betrayed when we place great trust. Stop looking out for me, Shion.”