Semua Bab Loving The Mad King: Bab 401 - Bab 410

Under the rain of snow, Anwen knelt in front of Trish’s parents’ graves. She had been there long enough. Her tears occasionally fell when remembering the things they had done together. Anwen already considered the couple as her own parents. Being with them made her feel that she had parents again, but now she had to feel the pain of loss. It was true that not everyone had the opportunity to feel the love of both parents, and she was one of those who did not have that opportunity. When the incident happened, Anwen didn’t see the two of them who were behind the couch along with two servants and two guards. She was too panicked and only focused on Trish. She regretted not being able to save the couple. Kaven, standing beside Anwen, bent down and gently held the girl’s shoulder. “Let’s go. If the commander is awake, someone has

The maids in the palace were already so busy preparing for Anwen’s and Kaven’s wedding. All the representatives from the royal palace started to spread news about the marriage to their relatives and citizens of the capital. The news made Kaven’s fans feel heartbroken and upset when they thought of Anwen. They believed that Anwen wasn’t suitable for Kaven. Even though Anwen was a princess of their kingdom, for them, there would never be a girl fit to be Kaven’s bride beside themselves. The Carolus Family was currently the happiest in the kingdom. It was in contrast to the Adhelard Family who was the most miserable family because of the problem they created themselves. Leana had been picked up from her residence, and she was imprisoned. Even Hanry was also put in prison. Although he wasn’t involved in the case of Kaven poisoning and the Marlen Family attack, which le

The wedding day that had been discussed for a long time, and had many pros and cons, had finally arrived.Today was the wedding day of Princess Anwen D. Panther and Lord Kaven Carolus. All members of the Carolus’s family attended the wedding. None of them wanted to pass up the chance to see their family member crowned as the new King of Panthera.Duchess Carolus constantly complimented her son in front of all her high-status friends, making people envy her.Today was the day that belonged to the Carolus Family. Those who were already at the top would increasingly climb to a higher place until it was difficult to reach.Outside and inside the palace, knights were running around to secure the sacred event.No less busy, the servants and maids also walked around to deliver drinks to the nobles who had come.They were also swamped, preparing dishes and making sure everything looked perfect.Trish, who had recovered, returned to the

“Disperse!” Roul gave instructions, and the knights immediately spread out into formation to protect every guest in the room. “Oh, my God! You guys are overreacting. I just came here to congratulate my little sister. You must be pleased to see your brother come. Rright, Honey?” Aiden walked into the hall. “If all of you didn’t try anything funny, I wouldn’t do anything too,” he added when he saw all the knights glaring at him, like a beast staring at its prey. The royal knights were currently looking at Aiden warily. After all, the safety of the people there was their priority. Aiden sat in a guest seat when the seat owner stood up and looked at him fearfully. He then drank the wine that was on the table and put on a very relaxed attitude. Anwen couldn’t blink and kept looking at her brother, Aiden, in disbelief. 

“Do you want revenge?” Anwen asked as she raised one of her eyebrows. “Yes,” Trish replied. He looked back at the girl who had officially become his wife a few hours ago. “So, you married me because you want revenge?” Anwen asked again. “Yes.” Anwen stood up. “Get out! We are divorced!” she growled while pointing towards the door. When Trish heard that, he smirked. While looking at Anwen, he said, “Think carefully before kicking me out. I’m afraid that if I leave, you will cry.” Trish leaned back and crossed his arms. “Trishy… sob... please don’t go,” he said mockingly, mimicking Anwen’s expression. Anwen’s eyebrows dived down sharply. “Are you mocking me?”