The Retaliation of Crown Princess Beatrice
memories of the past full of wounds

The girl quickly grabbed the thin clothes then immediately wrapped her body, moving to close all the doors and windows in her room.

at nightfall, Angelina indeed ordered no servants around her residence, only a few soldiers were assigned and that was just guarding outside

after making sure everything was safe, Angelina sat down under the floor of her room, sat in the lotus position and began to focus her mind.

soon enough, soon night is the end of the suffering of the girl, where after tomorrow she is free to behave or repay everything.

a few moments later, the girl's forehead looks wrinkled, with sweat starting to appear on the girl's forehead.

ahrggggggg

angelina tried to hold her voice when she wanted to shout when the heat hit her chest.The time is right to perfect her physique, removing the remaining poison for many years.

uhukkk

uhukkkk

the girl coughed until she spurted blood, but her eyes were still closed.Angelina tried to hold back her consciousness as the pain grew.

until

byurrrs

the blood that was a deep black color.return sprayed from his mouth.The girl's beautiful eyes slowly opened he seemed to move to hold his chest that was painful.until he slowly rose from his position, the girl's eyes slowly opened, pull the drawer then grab a pill then drink it.

until slowly the pain in his chest began to gradually subside. now his eyes turned to look at the blood on the floor so thick and stinky.

his gaze turned cold now

''you'll start your hell-like life as a concubine norah, I hope you'll like it''

angelina muttered so coldly.

the blood was a poison that had accumulated in his body for many years. Angelina knew that, since the death of her mother, concubine Norah often told servants to poison her every meal, and it ended when she was sent to exile.

although he no longer consumed the poison, but without an antidote, the poison slowly began to spread in his body.

fortunately Angelina understood about medicine, and she learned silence both when the empress was still there and was gone.

angelina chose to change her clothes, then continued soaking to clean herself who was exposed to blood.

the girl closed her eyes, with a thought that ventured into the past.

it looked as if a little girl was grasping the pale hands of a middle-aged woman.The little girl's body seemed to tremble with the sobs of her tiny lips.

''I need a mother, don't go I'm sure the healers will make a mother to heal''

the girl tried to convince the woman behind the fear that enveloped her.he continued to convince the woman in front of him if everything would be fine even though in fact he also doubted it.

the woman smiled she was the empress of martial, the empress famous for her genius and beauty.she tried to develop a smile behind her pale lips that looked broken.

''you know baby, mother wants to be with you even longer''

''but Angelina must know, even if the mother's physical body is not with you, but here''

now slowly the hand touched his daughter's chest, looking at her with eyes that began to swell as hard as he could to hold back his tears from spilling

''here your mother is always with you''

angelina no longer replied, she just bowed as her tears continued to flow without being able to resist.

''come here, mother wants to hug you''

and it didn't take long for the little girl to go straight into his arms, hugging him so warmly there was a sobbing cry that was so soft.The tears of empress bella was shed without her being able to bear it anymore.

his hand moved slowly stroking his daughter's back which felt trembling.

he did not cover up if he would not be long. felt the poison began to spread throughout his organs make him sure if maybe soon in this world. this is his negligence where he is careless and trusts others who apparently want to eliminate him.

if only she had not become pregnant, perhaps she could have done a certain way to destroy the poison, but because of her condition she could not do anything.

and that was the beginning where empress bella prepared her daughter.Taught her with everything she knew.be it medicine and poison martial arts or warfare techniques. he did so in silence without the knowledge of others, even the emperor.

the empress of martial decided this was not because she did not have a strong reason.because she was silent she had learned that emperor alison had begun to flirt with one of her servants. so he decided to prepare his daughter because he could not trust anyone this time.

''never trust anyone, other than yourself, you know son, sometimes we'd rather believe in animals than humans, we don't know what everyone's heart is. then consider when you want to do something''

the martial empress spoke again

''don't overuse your heart, but use your heart in conjunction with logic''.

empress bela is back.

Angelina flinched from her daydream, a clear melt appearing to come out from the tip of the girl's eyes.

he sighed slowly, his longing for the figure of the woman who gave birth to him as if he could not resist so many times the memory of the past returned to be a dream for him. the incident where narrated a lot of wounds in the heart of the girl.

angelina slowly stepped out in her bathtub, then moved to pick up one of the cloths for her to wear and it didn't take long.

the girl was pensive, staring at her face from the mirror reflection on the makeup table.

he feels sorry for his life, he has a father but as if he does not have one, he is like living alone in this great world. there were no shoulders on which he could lean, no ears on which he could trust to listen to his story, no hands pulling him up and no embrace making him feel safe.

he did everything himself, even surviving in the poison that always tormented him as if he wanted to break his bones at once.but should he be grateful that he was sent in the cold palace, he said, where he can move freely and even remove the poison in his body slowly.

angelina's hand slowly grabbed the drawer at the table, pulled out a book that looked worn.he began to open it slowly. Various images appear to decorate the book sheet by sheet. show and explain various martial techniques and treatments that others may not know about. there were various unfamiliar techniques and patterns and it became difficult for Angelina to understand them because she had no one to ask.

it was a book written by his mother, the empress of martial arts, wrote everything he mastered and understood for his daughter at birth. and it is true that the book is now in the hands of angelina Beatrice alison, her only child.

the book is so thick that angelina herself does not know how many sheets are in it, but slowly the book began to thin as if indicating that the book was often read by her.

now Angelina looks serious in her activities, reading and understanding every scratch of her mother's hand accompanied by a loyal lantern accompanying the girl.