《The Queen's Toy》Chapter 06.5 - You're Gonna Help Me?-05
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“B-but still, after traveling so far, you might be tired right now….Why don’t you join us with my wife together and rest in our little house.”
The Queen said no more words, and headed inside with her eyes as cold as a frozen land. After that, it’s the King’s turn to say his part.
“Thank you for having you with us. Btw, there’s something that is bugging me for a while….Was your wife a humble, quite caring, and sweet person?”
Of course, it was a weird thing he asked for. Actually, ever since he saw the face of the lady sitting pretty inside at the end of the table. He had thought of one thing….Just one thing…..
….And that is. Alessandra’s definitely freaking angry!!!
After all, even him knew what kind of person the guy he knew was. Unlike other’s, his personality was like a tsundere, or someone who never really showed utmost care, and instead, hid it deep his heart. Even though at grave times he’ll show an “I don’t care” expression on his face, deep inside, he was totally anxious about things.
So if he was put in life and death situation, he’ll definitely choose to risk his own life instead of sacrificing other’s for the sake of having them safe. And, out of all, he was the kind of man who loves the caring and sweetest woman, who’ll show him kindness. Hell, from what he could he remember from the cells planted inside his brains, the man he knew even had 2 spouses who were like that.
And such a man was living with a person like that?!?!
He knew something was up immediately.
In contrary, the husband felt cold chills traveled all over his body, and could only cackled awkwardly.
“Y-yes, she is….W-why do you ask?”
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Even though he only imagined it, he didn’t want to theorize the fact that the King might be growing a love interest towards his wife.
Little did he know he’s just misunderstand something….
The King ignored the yapping man, and passed by his side, before arriving to the seat Alessandra took, and sat beside that seat.
The man who was now left alone meeting the gusty winds from outside, stood in daze.
Sooo….This is how I worth now, huh?
He wanted to grit his teeth and cuss over, but since it was the King of their country, he held his mouth from opening with great difficulty, before closing the door, and going back to sit again at the dining table. This time, he was far away from them, while tears began gathering in the edge of his eyes.
“Groann….I wish I could just vanish.” Before sulking over in his seat, he muttered some words out in silence. Good thing was, the Queen and King didn’t hear it. Or else, he might meet his demise tonight. Of course, it was an another story to his sharp wife.
“Did you said anything, dear!?” With a sharp glare, and cold as a moonlight gaze, the man could only whimper in tears.
Yes, this is his wife.
His wife that’s so kind when he first met her, and also the sweetest of all thing.
Heck, the only thing he could remember the sweetest from when they were together was, when they first met each other and had a child….
If only that child isn’t born….
Truly, the biggest pain one could ever experience always came from, their very own blood.
The man wiped away the tears on his eyes trying to escape his hold, and shook his head in denial.
The wife’s coldly stare, glared at him, but soon came to halt, after a certain stare, started a challenge with her.
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Now, with the Queen on her left side, amd King together. The Queen furiously glared at her as if she was now deemed as an eternity rival of her.
So, this is how spouses fights for the crown in royal blood…..Indeed, from one look alone, the man, husband of the woman glaring at the Queen without any care, could already guess what’s happening over there.
Since the King asked him earlier what kind of person his wife is, he already guessed that the King piqued an interest over his wife, and the Queen sensed it early, afterward decided that she’s a rival she should stop.
Hej hej!!!!!!!! Just why in front of me!!!!!!
They could just do it somewhere, and not here. But weird thing was, they were even doing it in front of the table, while the foods hasn’t even been served.
As a man, he knew it was his job to step in, on this kind of situation. So therefore, the man stood up in his seat from the end of the table, before coughing weirdly..
“Ehemmm...Ehem……Pardon, I’mma get the food over.”
And that was to escape!!!!!!
What a neat plan that was. He escaped without being glared on. No, more like, no one was even paying attention to him, nor his speech, and didn’t stop their staring contest, while the King was half asleep on his seat, almost snoring like a sloth.
Mother fucker…...Right now, he wanted to curse so badly even if it might cause his own head rolling over the ground, but held it inside his head.
Right, I shouldn’t risk my life on the line over something like this.
At the end of the day, he soon decided to trick his head that it’s not possible that the King would take interest over his wife, while biting his lips, praying that such a thought should be possible….
Well, yeah, it is, but since he continued piling up misunderstandings over his head, he’ll never understand what’s the situation really is.
After the man left the dining room, their staring contest continued, with their eyes bloodshot, staring over each other.
It was like a two cats, fighting over a single fish. Even though it looks so adorable, it left a nasty taste in the King’s mouth no matter what angle he looked at.
As he had guessed, this woman, Kurai’s mother, really had a feelings over her son.
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