The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
ARYA AND FERNON
20.48 nights....
Arya and the others just chatted about all the important or unimportant things.
Riden who did not have much interest said goodbye and left. Lili and Delvan also went straight home when they remembered if they had a ration to play until six in the afternoon.
And now there were only four people from the two Imperial families there.
They were already in the living room of the Night Palace.
Arya sat on the long sofa with Feron and was playing cards who lost would be crossed off her face in ink. And unfortunately Feron was inexplicably with him, until he continued to lose and almost all his face was full of ink. Aryan has only five, nose, right and left cheeks, forehead, and the last one on chin
Zaint who had been looking at his son who was sitting next to Ruffela's boy, unceasingly pursed his lips and stared intently at the two of them.
Kelion glanced at Zaint, then looked at his son. He never stopped mumbling, praying for his son to live, if he died he could not use his son again to become emperor later.
Indeed, Kelion basically became emperor only solely to cover the vacancy of the position of an emperor in Ruffela and Zaint Know it, and his son was already educated to become emperor as well, too, however~ because Feron really did not want to bother and preferred freedom, so he always did not feel at home and chose to run away. It looks like Arya.
Tak...
"Ha! I won again! Fer, here! Close your eyes!" Arya said that Feron closed his eyes, Feron according to although it feels very heavy to comply with the request of the girl.
Arya gave a long smile and launched her action, she pulled the brush from left to right making Feron's eyes covered with ink.
Kelion again sighed when he saw that his son's face was completely black.
The game goes on again and this time Arya loses.
Feron did not want to lose his chance and he immediately took out a large brush and directly dipped it into the black ink.
Arya who saw the action that Feron did immediately stood up and retreated, her face pale almost no blood on her face.
"Fers? Don'tdon't... Fer, jang... FER!? NO COK?! CHEATING WOI?! FERRON!! DON'T WOY... CHEATING YOU TAYI?! TAKE A SMALL BRUSH TO BANGK*?! YOU'RE AGAINST THE RULES... AHHHHHHHHHHHHH... DON'T CHASE ME.... SATAN!!!!" Arya continued to run and shouted an oath of expulsion to Feron who was still chasing her from behind.
"HA'S? THE RULES?! EARLIER THERE WAS NO RULE PROHIBITING USING LARGE BRUSHES!!? WHERE DID THE RULES FORBID THAT COME FROM HUH?!! THE RULES DO NOT HAVE TO APPLY INK USING A BRUSH?!! NO RULES PROHIBIT USING LARGE BRUSHES?!!" Feron continues to chase Arya with a brush and ink in his hand.
Zaint leaned his body on the Sofa, crossed his chest and closed his eyes, he nodded his head, although he did not like Feron too much but he also still agreed with his words.
Kelion shook her head when she saw Zaint nodding his head. Did the father of the daughter who was being chased by her son have no thoughts of stopping the two boys heh?!
Duak...
"Ouch... Be ill... Hiks.." Because Arya was not focused on her front, she hit the wall and fell down aesthetically and whimpered feeling her forehead continue to throb.
Feron raised his brush and applied ink from top to bottom making Arya's face instantly filled with ink.
Arya rounded her eyes and her body trembled uncontrollably. He touched his face with trembling hands. When he removed his hand from his face, his eyes immediately glazed over with glass, staring at Feron full of hatred and disbelief. His face was full of wet ink. The ink kept dripping his clothes.
With lightning fast Arya entered her room and soaked her body in the bathtub.
When he finished washing his face filled with ink and his body was also cleaned quickly he put on his other clothes and immediately went down, staring at Feron who had also finished cleaning his face, and get ready to go home.then time goes on and it's almost midnight.
"That?"
"Hum?"
"If there's time tomorrow, would you leave Ruffela Empire? To stay there for a few days?"
The Kelion immediately looked at his Son and was dumbfounded. He had almost forgotten if he had a bet with Zaint that required the girl who had just finished her bath to stay in his Empire.
Zaint immediately glared at Feron. Don't let the kid who's cake the stray cat ma---
"All right! I'll definitely come!" arya replied breaking Zaint's mind.
Damnit....
"Good, I'll be waiting for you! Oh yeah, don't forget those three kids, take them too!"
"OK"
After saying what he wanted to say, Feron immediately stepped out followed by Kelion who waved his hand.
"What are you doing? Quickly leave! It's late and I need a break!" said Arya raising her next to her eyebrows. He is not someone who likes to use figurative words, he prefers to use words that are direct.
"Huh? A break? Is your sleep last afternoon still not enough until you want to sleep again!" zaint asked in disbelief.
"Be-lum!!" arya answered and walked to her room.
Zaint shrugged his shoulders and instantly disappeared in the darkness.
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In the Jaeyang Empire, the prime residence of Minister Ahn, Hayeo's place.
The girl leaned on her seat, under her feet was a body still breathing. It was full of blood, but the body was still alive.
Hayeo raised his leg and continued to knock the head off of someone who turned out to be a hitman sent by the prime minister's first wife.
He, who is the son of his father's concubine, has become his daily food getting life and death threats from all sides. His second brother who was also the son of his father's first wife always defended him no matter what, I don't know why he behaved like that.
His first and third brother hated him. Even his mother, his father's concubine, hated him. Wh why? Of course because Hayeo was born a Daughter, while his mother wanted a boy.
What's wrong with girls? Though the girl is someone who if big is someone who is most independent compared to boys.
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Hayeo walked out of the room and spread out her arms enjoying the cool breeze of the morning. May today be a good day
He walked leisurely towards the market.
Upon arrival at the market, the atmosphere was very peaceful, the people who were busy with their respective affairs filled the place.
Hayeo continued walking and accidentally saw two girls who were cool shopping to and fro.
He remembered the Queen who always took him shopping at the market without the knowledge of others. Anyway her Queen is the best person ever to be her best friend.
While he was daydreaming, he suddenly hit someone and made him fall to the ground.
He whimpered and raised his head, staring at a veiled young man who if seen saw very... Handsomest. Out of nowhere the belief came from, but from his facial line, sharp eyes, mature brown skin, and neatly arranged hair made Hayeo sure that the young man was a handsome man.
"You're okay?" asked the young man in a cold voice.
"Yes? Ah, yes I'm fine! Excuse me" Hayeo answered quickly and wanted to leave immediately but was immediately restrained by the person behind the young man.
"Hi brother, are you hurt? In some parts of your body there are blood spots, and the ends of your clothes and the ends of your arms too!" asked the person behind him to make the young man focus on the clothes worn by Hayeo.
Hayeo flinched and immediately twisted her body and stared at her clothes.
"Haha, not this... Nope.. Bloods... Here, just the pattern of my clothes, really! Really!" Hayeo tried to deny it but seeing the incredulous gazes from them made Hayeo wave her hand forward.
"But... If that's your dress, why does the stinging smell look like blood?" said the person behind the young man.
"You anj*ng nose huh? Why is the smell as sharp as it-" at once Hayeo's speech was cut off by the call of the young man coming from behind.
"Hayeos? Why are you here? And... Why is there a smell of blood coming from your body? Is there an ing-hump" Hayeo quickly shuts her brother, Eun Jun,'s mouth with both hands.
"No brother, let's go home!" Hayeo quickly pulled her psychopathic sister back to the prime minister's house and headed to her Pavilion. And left the young man with a slanted smile imprinted on his lips.
"He's... Kinda weird!" the man behind the young man.
"Hayeo, I want it! Find her background and identity!!" said the young man and turned around.
"Eh, your highness!?" shouted the man who seemed to be the young man's bodyguard
further.....