The Land of Freedom's
Chapter 7: Aura of Luring
The day was approaching night, so the whole city was pitch black. One by one light appeared in each house, a small lamp that illuminated the darkness of the night.
From inside the room, the little prince came out with the beautiful servants from the bathhouse door. Seen wet hair, turned eyes and blushing cheeks.
The four maids tried to re-dress Misha's face, she wore powder, eye brows, thick red lip paint and various other garish makeup. Misha's face looked like a striking clown makeup rather than natural makeup.
"The empress will soon be visiting the prince. That's why you have to get ready to meet him, so the prince has to look beautiful and graceful" explained Anna, with a fake smile.
...Empress yah, the person Sebas was talking about earlier....
...I wonder what the guy is like....
...Inner Misha, wondering....
Instantly everything was done. The prince now sits sweetly on his bed, revealing his childish nature and acting like a woman.
Sebas then came from behind the open door, with Tasya, Vienna and Galina, each carrying a fancy meal on an iron dish.
Sebas was carrying a teapot of warm drinks, Tasya was carrying toast, Vienna was carrying grilled chicken meat along with knives and forks, Galina was carrying vegetables along with fruits similar to apples and grapes.
The waiters put the food in front of a small table that had been prepared. Each of the dishes gave off a delicious sensation with a seductive aroma.
"Please enjoy the dishes young master." Sahut Sebas, after putting a teapot with food on the table.
Misha took a deep breath to smell the food in front of her.
It looks so delicious!" He said with a plain face while softening his voice like a woman.
Misha took out a knife and fork, cut a piece of chicken meat then wrapped in vegetables. As the food entered her mouth, and her tongue began to taste, Misha thought for a moment.
...lumayan, but this feels bad on my tongue....
...important flavor of spices lacking....
...yes, it's also natural....
...I think compared to my world, this world is around the middle ages or younger than that....
Misha chews one by one the food by pretending to be greedy when eating it.
Teng....! Teng....! Teng.....!
The sound of bells echoing.
...Sound again. Does that mean they have finished worshipping their pagan gods?...
...Misha said from her mind, laughing at the act of paganism....
...******...
Somewhere, not far from the palace. The figure of the emperor who crossed the streets of the city on a chariot without cover. Beside him, there was a beautiful woman.
a woman who looks very young. Her skin was smooth white, straight black hair and her taper chin.it had blood-red eyeballs, well-arranged eyelashes, and blushing red lips.
The woman joined hands with the Emperor, on a horse-drawn carriage running towards the palace. Behind him was a group of people in white clothes while carrying a white flag with various symbols, as well as armed soldiers who escorted them while riding horses.
while on every street corner, there were thousands of people who welcomed the return of the Emperor while prostrating on the ground. They were silent without a sound, bowed down by the ruler.
Behind again, there were several chariots that followed the emperor's entourage to the palace, they were people from among the nobility. One of the nobles' entourage was Aliyah, she was looking at the people who were prostrating to her from behind the horse carriage window.
From within his conscious mind, Aliyah felt pity for their heads, as if to refuse that they should submit to the ruler, but she was still not aware of it.
Back to the front, exactly where the Emperor and the woman were sitting while making out a kiss. As seen, the woman seemed to be the figure of an imperial consort.
"My dear...have you heard the news that my poor little son has come to his senses?" Said the beautiful empress, leaning on the Emperor's shoulder.
"I've heard from Aliyah, but baby I told you not to talk about the boy again." Speak to an emperor with a subtle tone.
"Don't be so dear, right..I still want to have it.. didn't you say I'd get anything I wanted, right?" said the empress with a flirtatious tone.
"Oh yes! sure am! whatever you want you'll get my dear." Said the Emperor, putting on a mischievous smile.
"Oh my dear...! I love you so much.!" reveal the empress with a spoiled tone while letting out a sly grin.
The figure of the Emperor on the seat of the throne is very different from the figure of the emperor on the chair of the carriage. Like being bowed by the empress.
...*******...
While in the room, Misha was testing her reading and writing skills in front of Sebas. As always, the pronunciation and writing were perfect as well as surprising Sebas for the umpteenth time.
When Misha tried to memorize one more sentence, she was curious about the figure of the empress who she said was very close to her.
"Free, tell me everything I did with the empress," Pinta Misha coldly looked.
"I don't know young master. When he always comes to see you, I'm always guarded by top-level magicians" said Sebas, who felt guilty.
...Witch yes, Hahaha......
...Don't tell me it's really a witch figure who can fire out of hand....
...Misha said in her heart, doubting Sebas' words about witches....
"However, after the empress meets you, you look very limp helpless, as if being exposed to magic. I'm sure he must have done something to you!" sebas, obviously, was furious about those moments.
"So like you talked about before, he's dangerous?"
"I'm sure it must be so young master, the origin of the empress alone no one knows about it. It is said he was a large noble family from the mediah sultanate, who met the emperor during a visit with the sultan, but no one knew from what nobles he came from."
"What is his position in imperial politics?" misha asked in a soft voice.
"Sorry sir, if that's me not understanding, hehe." replied sebas who was embarrassed.
"then, what do I usually call him? and what kind of attitude did I show when I met the empress?" Ask Misha, curious.
...*****...
Tok...! tock...! The sound of knocking on the door.
It was seen Anna and the other servants opening the door in a hurry and then saying, "Prince?! The Empress is on her way here! are you ready?"
"Hehe. I'm a little nervous" said Misha, chuckling.
"Well, Anna, Tasya, Vienna and Galina. A neat line awaits the arrival of the empress in front of the door." Sebas' orders to the servants.
Simultaneously the servants replied, "Understand master Sebas."
...I know what the queen did to this boy....
...Inner Misha, The corner of her eyes is down with a dangerous grinning smile....
Suddenly Misha went up on her bed, put on a thick blanket and lay down on it. Misha put on a helpless and frail face.
......................
"The Empress has arrived! give respect!" Excited one of the armor soldiers who held a sword in his hand.
Behind the soldier, there were several other soldiers lined up neatly. Everything surrounded a beautiful woman wearing a black dress with a wide variety of aura emitted by her.
"Greetings to the noble consort Helena, a symbol of beauty, beauty, and female perfection!" exclaimed the prince's servants, who were lined up beside the door of the room while prostrating.
The Empress suddenly walked up to the door of Prince Misha's room, opened the door slowly to see the figure of Misha lying on her bed.
"Owh! How poor....!" Said the empress who put on a fake smile.
He approached the prince lying on his bed, sat down beside him and stroked his head, while Misha showed a helpless expression with a contrived gasping breath.
"How are you doing? do you feel pain, baby?" asked the empress, anxiety and worry were painted on her face.
...Hoho's... Apparently you can put on an expression like that well basic Lac*r....
...Inner Misha, who was irritated by the caress of the empress' hand....
"You should know how worried you were when you found out you were unconscious for three days, I always thought about you and kept thinking about you" the empress said, stroking Misha's cheek.
"So you need to get well soon! take care of your health and do not move much," continued the Empress, while putting on a face of pity.
"Take holy water for my son!" The empress orders, to her subordinates who wear white hoods.
The hooded man went inside, bending over to deliver a glass of water and a spoon over the dish.
"This is the holy water of noble," said the subordinate.
"So, this is holy water from the temple dear. If you drink it, you will recover the day," explained the Empress then took a glass and spoon on the disc handed over.
"You should drink it. Aaaa.. open her mouth dear," the Empress pinta, then feed her slowly.
For a moment Misha showed a look of rejection, turning her face the other way showing reluctance to drink the suspicious water.
"Come...! open mouth!" Said the empress, with a suppressive tone of speech and a forced smile.
At that moment Misha was forced to open her mouth, her lips quivering as the mysterious spoon of water began to enter her tongue. Misha then glimpsed the face of the empress who smiled evilly at him for a few seconds.
...Hahaha you're pretty good at the skit....
Inner Misha, then forced to swallow a mouthful of water.
suddenly after drinking that water, Misha felt something from inside her body.
Duk...! dak....! The sound of a heartbeat beating fast.
...What the fuck is this! my body is numb, I cannot move my body....
...Basic lady laja*ng! syn*ng! biad*d....
...Caci maki Misha in her mind, feeling very upset....
...Is this some kind of poison?! or dope?! I can still feel my consciousness....
..........
"Everyone please get out of this room, I want to talk to my son!" empress orders to the people in the room.
The white hooded subordinate immediately left the room, except for Sebas who was still silent for a moment, because he was worried about the prince.
"Free? are you deaf?!" said the snarling empress, and let out an enormous aura of threat from her face.
"I understand your majesty, but I must remain at the side—" Sebas' sentence was truncated.
"Hey...!!! The sebas? you know what it means to go against my orders?!" threaten the Empress with a snatch.
"Pardon the noble servant, the servant of retreat." Sebas Shoot with a flat face.
As soon as Sebas came out of the room, the empress locked the door. It appeared that he was emitting a thin mist from his hand a kind of purple color that floated in the air, like a mystical magic in the world of mythology.
"All right, the rest of us!" shouted the empress who put on a naughty face with high desire.
...*Hahaha......
...So this means looking weak....
...basic lajan*g perverted*!...
...Cibir Misha in his mind....
After that, the empress' hands had spread everywhere, doing things that were not commendable to the poor little prince.