"What are you trying to imply, Mike? You know I don't tolerate nonsense, so don't joke around," Alexander hissed, and Mike rolled his eyes.
His stupid friend
"Alexander, my dear friend, I speak nothing but the truth. The most precious thing in ChandLand is none other than Ashly Chand, the mafia Princess. She is the so-called Miss. Beauty has a reputation for her divine beauty; even many princess girls from other countries are jealous of her for having such beauty." Mike continued speaking.
"You know your mother and the elder Queen; the Queen is famous for her beauty, and people say mafia Princess Ashly is the only one whom we can compare with Queen Beauty."
Alexander takes a deep breath.
Yes, his mother is the most beautiful person in the world. His father has to fight, and God knows how many times he has killed people because of his mother's beauty.
People attacked Branson's to take The Elder Queen away, but The Elder King is a possessive man; he never lets anyone see her.
As a queen, you have to follow some rules, and his mother always followed those rules. She is a sassy wife for her husband, but when it comes to being a queen, she respects his King.
His mother and his father were also childhood friends. When Alexander's grandma was alive, she always told him how his father fell in love with his mother when he saw her for the very first time.
At that time, his father was 10 years old, and his mother was just 3.
On the very first day, his father declared his mother his future Queen.
But his father really loved his mother.
Ashly Chand's charm is similar to his mother's.
"You won't believe my friend; I haven't seen anyone so alluring in my life as she is. Furthermore, she is the mafia Princess and is loved by her people. You cannot find anything that is more precious than the Ashly Chand in ChandLand."
Alexander rolls his eyes, and everyone starts murmuring.
Then he turned to the high commander, who is also his father's best friend and his uncle.
"What is your opinion about attacking Chands?"
The high commander shook his head after taking a glance at Jon, his husband.
"Chands have a high sense of pride and strong personalities," Jace said.
"They will not accept a non-Chand as their leader." Jon repeats after his husband.
"So think before doing anything, my boy; even if you defeat the Chands, they will not stop rebelling."
"But if we could form a bond by marriage, they would have to accept your order; be part of their family, I suggest."
"Marry the mafia Princess. And be their king."
"But sir, I'm sorry to disturb you. It will be extremely hard to ask her for marriage; Chands has never liked us. They never wanted to do anything with Branson's. So how will we convince them to give her mafia Princess to our King as his partner?" Simon, the advisor to Alexander and son of Jace and Jon, asked
Alexander smirked.
"If she's really that beautiful, like my mother, she is definitely going to be mine because my father always taught me one thing: All the beautiful things in this world belong to Branson's'. So I will create a situation where she will have no other choice but to marry me".
"Simon, Uncle Jace, and Uncle Jon, you know what you have to do".
Three of them smirked and nodded their heads.
Queen Maryes Chand, a beautiful woman, lost her husband in a war with the American Mafia. Her husband sacrificed himself so Chandra could live peacefully. She still remembers. It happened the day her baby girl was born. Her beautiful daughter, who is the most precious thing for her and for the whole ChandLand people, is a sassy person, but she is reasonable from the inside. As a mafia Princess, she treats everyone with respect. Maryes always wants to give her daughter the best. Maryes stood up from her chair. Her eyes were filled with rage. "What!!?" "Branson's are attacking!?" General Jones bowed his head. "They are at the border of ChandLand, ready to attack us." Maryes frowned. "Why the hell is Branson attacking us?" As much as she remembers, she didn't do anything. Chands has always wanted to live in peace. And at last, they never wanted to do anything with those Bransons, whether it was good or bad. Branson ruled everywhere and on everyone, but Chands never wanted to b
"General Jon," the Queen addressed him with a cold voice. "Why does Branson want to make a deal with us?" "You are all around ChandLand. And we both know that it will only take one nod from the mafia king to burn down ChandLand into ashes." The Queen didn't waver her gaze. "And as I know, Queen, Branson's have more gold and diamonds than us, so Generals, what do you want from us? You have everything?" Jones asked with a cold voice. "You have a point," Jon said. "And you have a good mind, General Jones, but you know, our King does not have everything. There are many things in this world that are more precious than diamonds and gold," Jace continued with a small smirk on his face. "Instead of having a bloodbath, Our Mafia king wants to make a friendly deal." Jace continued. "That's what I don't understand, General. As far as I remember, we don't have any precious things that we can offer him; we only have this land where we Chands live in peace," Maryes said with a cold voice. "
Jon and Jace couldn't believe their eyes. They had heard about Chand's mafia Princess being beautiful like their elder Queen, but they never considered it to be actually possible. Their elder Queen was so beautiful and elegant, and by looking at Princess Ashly Chand, Jace and Jon were perfectly sure that the Princess belonged to Branson's. Princess Ashly Chand was standing in front of them. She was nothing but a creation of God. She was alluring and gorgeous. Such a beautiful young woman. She was wearing a white shirt, black pants, and a black robe with golden embroidery. Jace and Jon were short on words. The same happened to them years ago, the moment they saw Elder Queen Braze. Ashly took a deep breath and decided to speak. "What does your King desire?" Ashly asked them. She heard everything, but she wanted to hear it again. "Huh? Yeah, it's our pleasure to meet you, Princess Ashly. Well, I must say, whatever we heard about you being the most beautiful one is actually true. Y
Alexander was at the border of Chandland. He knows very well that he is going to win and make Chands bow their heads to him. While he was holding a meeting with his Generals inside his tent. A guard walked in. "General Jon and Jace have arrived." He informed Alexander. "Send him in," Alexander ordered. Jon and Jace stepped inside. "My son." Alexander nodded and asked them to take a seat. "No need for a blood bath, my son. Miss. Beauty has agreed to be yours," Jon informed him with a smile. Alexander smiled victoriously. "I am going back to the capital tonight. Take a group of soldiers and escort Chand Princess to the Capital." Alexander ordered, It's time for him to become a member of the Mafia. "The ceremony will be held there; I will inform my mother to start preparations." Jon and Jace looked at each other, and Jace let out a sigh. "I'm afraid we can't do that, my boy," Jace answered while he bowed his head. "Are they opposing my orders, Uncle Jace?" Alexander asked whil
Inside the main hall of ChandLand. "What were you thinking!?" Queen Maryes was furious. Ashly sighed as she arranged her trunk box. She can't let this happen; her husband has scarified himself so that he can protect Chands and his beloved child. And here she is; she can't even protect her baby, her only family. "I had no choice, Ma. Die with our people or die alone," Ashly answered. "And Ma, please don't take this to yourself; I know what you are thinking, Ma. You always protected me. Your whole life, you protected ChandLand. Now it's my time to protect my people and provide them with a better and more peaceful future." Tears rolled down the Queen's cheeks; she really can't do anything. "He will not kill you. He will torture you and make you regret being born. We Chands never bowed our heads down to Branson's. He will make sure to take revenge on you, baby." "I don't care, Ma; what I really care about is yours and my people's safety, and..." Before Ashly could finish, she heard
Ashly took a deep breath, looked towards her mother, and smiled. She was about to walk out the door. But her mother stood in front of her. "Don't go!" Her eyes were pleading. "Ma, I have to; I have to do this for my people, for you," Ashly whispers in the last part. "But, baby, If he sees you, he will never let you go!" Maryes knows very well how everyone wants her daughter because of her beauty. Tears are falling down her cheeks again. She never cried this much in her whole life, not even when her husband died. "I lost my husband to an American Mafia . Now I cannot lose my only daughter." Jones stares at both her mother and daughter. He knows very well that he cannot do anything to help them. Chands always lived peacefully; they never wanted war or anything. If they show disagreement with this offer, ChandLand will pay the consequences. Ashly sighed and held her mother's hand. "I cannot be the reason for a bloodbath, Ma." Maryes knew she had no choice. She took off her black v
Alexander was sitting in the conference Hall of the Chand palace with Elder Queen Bree and Elder King Branson sitting beside him, waiting for their future daughter-in-law to arrive. Standing beside him were his two generals, Simon and Mike. Jace and Jon are sitting beside each other and waiting for their new Queen to arrive. Elder Queen Bree decided to break the silence. "So my baby decided to hold the ceremony in Branson's headquarters?" Alexander looks towards his mother and nods his head. "Good, and I hope you will invite Chands also; they are going to be your in-laws and our family. We treat our family with respect." Elder King Branson said this while looking towards his son. "Yes, father, I know. Don't worry, I will never make you regret your decision to choose me as King," Alexander answered with a determination that made Bree and Branson smile. Shortly after that, the door opened, and General Jones walked in. "Our Princess is here ", Jones said, bowing his head to Alexand
After signing the contract, Ashly took her time to bid farewell to her mother. Everyone came to bid a Noble farewell to their beloved Princess. They didn't want their beloved Princess to go anywhere, especially with Branson. But they knew that their princess had made this sacrifice for them. Queen Mary hugged her daughter. "I will come to Branson's headquarters before your wedding with your bridal garments and all," she said. "Stay safe. Stay strong. Be careful with your words. Try not to be sassy with the king." Ashly released herself from her brace and smiled. "I will be fine, Ma. If no one provokes me, I won't use my mouth. But if they ever try to insult me, I will cut their heads off," Ashly said with determination. "I am Chand Ma, Ashly Chand. I will bow my head down out of respect, not out of fear". Queen Mary nodded and smiled proudly. Ashly went to her best friend, Green, who was crying his eyes out. "Take care of my mother for me, will you?" Ashly asked Green nodded a