
" So this is the Prince's Empress" Princess Anastasya muttered inwardly there was a hint of bitter feeling in her heart,
Arthur slowly took off his embrace, in his view the veiled face of his wife. For some reason, the look in his eyes was extremely cold, Arthur felt that his Empress was holding something back.
" Did you miss me? " Slowly Arthur stroked the top of Azoya's head and went down touching his smooth veiled cheeks very gently.
" andheh ..! Will my existence be neglected? " Princess Anastasya said a little awkwardly with the atmosphere
Arthur who realized, immediately turned his head and faced Princess Anastasya with a gaze that was very difficult to digest by the point of view of Azoya's eyes.
" Come here. "Arthur orders while gently pulling the arm of Princess Anastasya .
Princess Anastasya with her steps glimpsed at Azoya, her eyes looking as if she was looking gave an appraisal of Empress Azoya.
" She's the daughter of the Prime Minister of the Eastern Kingdom, Princess Anastasya".
Anastasya threw a smile at Azoya as she grabbed Prince Arthur's arm and hugged him.
Seeing Prince Arthur's reaction was like not rejecting a hand that was coiled in his arm, making his heart break.
His chest was churning his body temperature was heating up.
At the end of this Azoya was already very depressed because of the request of the Empress mother who sallu wanted a baby from him.
Azoya was unable to express any more tension in his heart, Azoya was afraid. He was very afraid to know the harsh reality. Azoya knows a fact, if the end of this late Queen Mother wants to rematch Prince Arthur with women from other Kingdoms.
Azoya doesn't know what to do! As much as possible Azoya neutralized the turbulent taste in his heart.
" Greetings Empress, I am Anastasya.. " She was so soft, please,
Azoya tried to be calm,
Although, his heart asked what kind of position this woman was in the Prince's heart.
" You can go Sysy" said Prince Arthur a little sternly.
" Sey? " azoya murmured in the heart. " Well, "all at once Azoya came to his senses, if it were possible that Sysy was his alas calling for this woman.
" But Princess Anastasya "has not been able to continue her sentence, Highlight the sharp eyes of the Prince hinted that he should not continue his sentence.
" all right... " Daughter Anastayah nodded her head slowly, and released her latch on the Prince's arm.
He passed by while smilingly greeting Azoya kindly.
Yuri who was outside the residence with several guards bowed her head in respect when she felt a figure would come out behind the door.
Princess Anastyah passed and the door of the residence was closed again.
" Who is this Princess? " murm Yuri in heart,
" Very pretty. But unfortunately her beauty does not rival Miss's. Miss, I hope this woman is not who the Prince is. " Yuri's prayer in the heart.
Inside the room, only two human figures were facing each other.
Arthur pulled the Empress's arm, and grabbed her.
With a smile, Prince Arthur stroked Azoya's long hair gently.
" Scented. "Godanya "I like. "
Azoya simply kept silent not wanting to respond to the temptation. Somehow her brief encounter with Princess Anastaya made her feelings uncertain, and kept thousands of questions on her mind.
" Who is he? "
The words that had been stuck earlier, and wanted to immediately throw himself out.
Instantly Prince Arthur took off his arms slowly and turned to look at his Empress's face.
Arthur looked at his Empress very intensely. Didn't he just introduce the figure of the woman with the Empress. Who do you mean?
" who? " ask Prince Arthur while frowning.
Azoya is so upset ! What the fuck is her husband, does she have to repeat herself ? Of course Princess Anastasya, who is she ? What position is he?. Azoya just wants to know about it.
" Daughter of Anastasya, Who is She? " ask Azoya slightly quivering, a little dislike explaining
Arthur looked down at the look on the face of the Empress
" Are you jealous ? "
Well, instead of giving an answer, Arthur even more tempting himself. It felt like Azoya was shouting, that he was jealous, but whether to ignore the question.
Arthur regains Azoya's body.
This time, the body was moved from the back .
With his eyes closed, Arthur continued to enjoy the distinctive fragrance of his queen's body, which had always been a heady opium for him.
His nose sniffed gently the niche of Princess Azoya's side neck, the touch of the delicate touch he gave, the lashings touched his white skin, Arthur's little kiss landed swept away the pure white neck that was very tempting feelings.
Azoya could not stand it, his body slightly shook to withstand the sensation of tingling due to the touch of Prince Arthur's mouth on the side and back of his neck...
Honestly speaking, Azoya had not been able to forgive the situation before, it felt like his heart was still hurting once. The question he asked, and wanted himself to know, had not yet gained a bright spot of clarity.
Prince Arthur can tease himself like this.
Azoya did not like, did not want to be touched, as much as he could to escape from the hold, But Prince Arthur held it back, even this time felt very tight.
Azoyapun's body was forced to face Prince Arthur. His eyes now meet each other.
Arthur looked at the Empress's bead. He knows, if the Queen's current feelings are not good.
" What are you thinking? " ask Arthur softly.
"Do you want me to answer? " In the rubbing of the pink lips, while peeping a glance..
" Forgive nothing, I want to talk about you" Arthur grabbed the nape of Azoya's neck, and landed a soft kiss on Azoya's pink lips...
As forcefully as possible, Azoya pushed the chest of the field very hard.
Azoya doesn't like it, he doesn't like answers like that.
What did he say, not important?
With glassy eyes, Azoya stared intently at Prince Arthur.
" It doesn't matter to you !! Very Important to me! " cry Azoya . His body trembled, His defense now fell, His tears shed instantly.
Arthur is struck by the unexpected from his Empress.
Arthur did not expect, Azoya would be hurt by his words.
His body stiffened, Arthur tried to grab the body of the empress, and re-entered into his arms.
With guilt, Arthur calmed down, and kissed the head of the Empress.
" I'm sorry, "slowly Arthur.
On the face of the body and put it on the edge of the bed.
In the arms of both faces, that,
" Now look at me! " arthur's orders are slow.
The slightly reddened eye bead was, looking at Arthur's face with a feeling of unworthiness.
" Him, the woman Mother chose! Sorry, I kept it a secret from you ", said Arthur...
Djderr....
Tub struck by lightning,
Azoya's heart seemed to want to explode.
Crushed. His feelings are very broken.
Although it is very natural, if Prince Arthur remarried, If considering his background will become a King, Azoya realized a Kingdom needs a successor. But it has to be like this ? Not even 2 years ? It should be this reality against him. Azoya himself is still trying. What should he do? Should accept the reality, which in fact his heart is not ready.
" How much.. ? How long has the wedding been going on? " ask Azoya trembled withstanding the pain in his chest.
Arthur was confused
" Wedding ? Wh who?
Huh huh?
Azoya looked at Prince Arthur very sharply. It is clear Prince Arthur's own marriage to the woman.
What is this husband, his mind grumbled dislike
A smile on the corner of Prince Arthur's lips.
" 6 months" said Prince Arthur.
" what?? " At once Azoya stood up from his seat, looking intently at her husband.
" You betrayed me that long? " his cry was stirring, As soon as his cry broke....
" Hiks.hiks, you're evil! Goddamn bum! &¥%&~¥¥ (express yourself well )
" isak Azoya jolted.
Arthur who saw the Empress was crying, immediately felt funny, only the first time he noticed a scene like this, all this time Azoya was always cold, warm, sometimes soft and elegant style, emanated. But today, Arthur feels that his Empress is like any other person, and does not care about the typical image of a Queen. As Arthur knew it, the Empress was jealous.
" Haha... You're so funny, your face turned so echoing "Arthur gripped Azoya's arm tightly, and pulled him. With less Balance, Finally Azoya staggered and hit the chest of the field and the burly husband. Falling right on top of it, and overlaying the burly body.
Arthur clenched and hugged his Empress waist very tightly, the moment their eyes met, Arthur tried to stare deeply into those two eyes.
" Let go, I hate you! " said Azoya emotion
" Be calm" said Prince Arthur.
" Take me off...! " Azoya tried to hit the chest of the field.
" If you don't shut up, I'll love you! " threaten Prince Arthur firmly, in his heart he wants to laugh.
Azoya.
" What do you mean? " said Azoya half-emotional and slightly sobbing.
" I will try to be fair to you, my love and my body ! So if you rebel like this, then I'll be favoritism towards you Empress! " Threaten Prince Arthur a little stress.
Instead of being calm, Azoya grew even more crazy, With all his heart, Azoya bit Prince Arthur's chest very fiercely.
" Ragh.... What the hell are you doing? " Meek Arthur was surprised to see the behavior of his Bar bar Empress.
The decapitation was released, Azoya moved and stood staring very sharply at her husband.
With his cynical gaze Azoya threw a speech that managed to make Prince Arthur not wart.
" Should I survive? Before you choose love for me. I'm leaving your life "cried Azoya very loudly with a fierce anger, Azoya ran away leaving Prince Arthur frozen for a moment.
Flaming, the anger that came out of the words of the Empress, instantly made her chest throb, this time Arthur saw a very serious speech thrown from his mouth.
With all his might, Arthur took a very fast step running after the body of his Empress .
Greb,
Azoya's footsteps came to a halt, before reaching the doorknob of the room.
His hands are now in disrepair, and his body is forcibly pulled by Prince Arthur.
" Hush up, and calm down.! You know, I just love and love you "Shouted Prince Arthur clutching that body so tightly
" Hiks... " Azoya had no power to endure the pain in his heart.
" You're thinking too far ! " The only thing next to Arthur, is you "slowly Arthur.
" W-you mean? " azoya said a little sobbing.
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