Ersa sighed, looking occasionally at her royal princess, talking about her thought to submit her nobility. “It’s not the right thing.” She denied Princess Celestine’s plan, sounded silly in her ears. The air was full of confusion inside the room. “I should. If it will prevent me, that King cancels his plan to marry me.” Celestine tried to explain. “I am going to do it.” She sighed eventually. Ersa sucked a heap of air. She looked away. “It’s lunatic decision, Your Majesty.” Her hands continued to arrange some flower stems in the vase. Those flowers she picked up in the castle’s garden. The lounge room looked apparently fresher then. Celestine sighed, a big heave up emerged on her chest. “At least we can try to vanish out in a thin air.” Her breasts behind the lower cleavages as a young noble woman normally wearing in the kingdom appeared to haul up as she sighed. At the same time, inside the mansion where King Dragon was having a party with his guests, Prince Hawth
All the eyes kept their shoots at Eagle. He inhaled and put a clean clothing from the wardrobe. He wore it and covered his upper naked body with the long white sleeve shirts. Bridge yawned. He seemed quite bored of waiting. “Sorry,” Eagle grinned, realized all men’s eyes were at him. Waiting for him to tell them what was going on inside King Dragon’s mansion, they sniffed something was planned there. “Huh…” he sighed, rested himself on a couch. “Bad things could happen.” He clenched both hands, rested his elbows on thighs as he leaned his upper body forward. “King Dragon had made a bet on Princess Celestine.” Moustache looked at him with his two eyebrows were skewed. “A bet on what?” Eagle sighed. “Hawthorne asked him to make the wedding ceremony moving forward, or King Dragon should be ready to let Hawthorne taking over his castle in Middle Stones.” He rubbed his forehead as he was thinking. “Other words to say that King Dragon will replace our king, King Victor.”
“How’s your people doing?” King Dragon hailed a conversation as they were walking around the garden inside the palace. He stared at her from her side and his fingers were moving to get closer Celestine’s hair. “What do you mean by asking that question?” Celestine stopped her steps, writhed fingers and turned around. She found King Dragon’s fingers was above her head and as she looked at him, his fingers suddenly were pulled down. Celestine sighed. She saw he was grinning, seductive but she wasn’t wrapped her emotion about him, unless he had triggered her alertness. “Don’t you dare touching me. I am not yours and I have a man already.” She hissed at him. Her eyes were bulging with gritted teeth as she spoke. King Dragon stammered and looked away. “I just saw something falling on your hair.” He grinned innocently but it made Celestine scoffed and folded her arms. ‘Bullshit, he must try to touch me. Eww…’ Celestine pulled out a dagger from behind her coat. “Do it again,
Celestine cleared her throat. She tried to gaze into the eyes of her uncle, she found the spark of rage, starting to flame from the undead ashes.“I am going to submit my nobility.” She paused, turned around and saw King Dragon gasping to hear her statement.‘Good. It’s working. He looks so surprised to hear it.’ Celestine smirked.“We are not bonding again, my king. You can marry King Othello’s daughter as the substitute of my responsibility to marry you.” She talked and stared at King Dragon behind her.King Dragon moved forward and he curled his swollen nose, “Ouch..” he covered it again. But he kept sneezing…King Othello raised his eyebrows as he saw what happened to the comrade king’s nose, his eyes looked so surprised to the extent of bulging on the tip of the nose. “What you mean by it, Princess Celestine?” King Dragon clumsily covered the nose with the handkerchief. Celestine sighed. “I will be a free spirited woman, My King. I won’t be bonded with the engagement an
The burden of silence dropped inside the room.Knight Liam heaved up his chest.“What is your plan?”King Dragon put down his hand from resting on the chin.“I am pretty sure she has ‘ghost’ squad who backups her.”He quoted his fingers at the time he mentioned ‘ghost’ and gazed at the young man.“How about we find it out?”Knight Liam sighed.“The princess, we got information that she has gotten along with an eccentric artist. People call him as ‘Moustache’. Nobody knows the real name of that man. They say the princess perceive him as an uncle for her.”King Dragon half squinted and half scrunched his eyes as the curiosity and the pain blended. His nose got swollen and bulged on its peak.“I ever heard his name.”He seemed to inhale and looked quite eager.“I want you to track how deep their relationship is and one thing you must treasure any information the place where she’s going to move after submitting her nobility. I won’t give her any chances to get away, I will mak
Celestine grinned and pulled her feet out from the water. She turned around to Ersa.“It’s chilling.” She decided to stay aside from the brook water. She put on again her shoes and saw Ersa was giggling when Storm sprinkled the water to her using his forelegs.“Storm, stop it. You make me wet already.” Ersa complained but the horse seemed neighing as he chuckled.“It’s enough. We still have to continue our journey, everybody…” Celestine filled their water buckets with the water from a spring near, under a big tree.Ersa patted the horse’s neck. “Drink some water. You are going to need it.” She whispered in the horse’s ear.Storm kicked off in the water and wiggled his head. He seemed to agree with Ersa.Celestine finished to fulfill the water buckets and watched the two of them.While they let Storm grassing around the brook, they had some cookies and boiled eggs to enjoy as their lunch.“How long will it take there?” Ersa looked at Celestine, stopped munching the butter cooki
Celestine got up and she grabbed her sword. She tried to investigate as she saw a shadow was sneaking behind the bushes.She caught the shadow from behind. She stood not too far from the shadow some kind of a figure of a person with a cloak.She couldn’t see the face of the sneaking figure as the figure tried to kneel on the ground.“Who are you?” She asked.The lean figure turned around, pulling down the hoodie. A specific scent of odor was coming from him. It seemed he had come out from fiery battle…Celestine could see his face under the light of the night. She sighed, put the handle of the sword back.He grinned a smug. “What’s your business to ask?” He turned around again and continued to pick up some dried twigs. He had a quite good looking beyond his smeared face. Some dirts were on his face as he got a long journey, heavy and uneasy road had taken.He smelled some falling leaves. He appeared as the same age with her, he also picked up some falling fruits on the ground
They continued the journey after having a quick breakfast and Storm had enough time for grassing around.As they passed through the campfires of those caravans the night before, all of them had gone. Their campfires were vanished into some ashes.Celestine looked around. She inhaled and asked Storm to walk faster to leave the place.“What happened to them?” Ersa who sat behind her asked.Celestine sighed. “I don’t know. But the strange man last night told me something horrible, we should leave this free land soon before the mid day.” She explained.They had spent three hours for taking a journey. Storm stopped walking. They reached at the small village near of the Wallachian border. It was a small village with some lands of crops.Celestine got down from the horse after Ersa. She tied up Storm under a big tree. It was a little river streaming not far from their place.“You go there! I think there’s a farmer market in that village. Buy something we need for staying in our ne