It was an extraordinary night that rarely appeared in her daily life, but Dylan ruined it by sulking. Fuschia wrapped herself in a blanket, then walked towards the terrace where Dylan had left.
'Really? He left me like this?! What an annoying man! What did he want?’ After grumbling and mumbling, while cursing both Hayden and Dylan, Fuschia washed her sweaty body. She bathed in warm water which she heated herself with her magic without having to call a maid.
And that's how the rest of the night she spent lying in bed cursing whoever crossed her mind. 'How can he sulk because I didn't comply with his wish to run away right away? We can have a good discussion about our plans and strategies, and not only push his will! He doesn't even know anything!'
Fuschia feels wronged. She wasn't the type of person to be generous enough to sacrifice herself for others, but indeed she can't running away anytime soon. If she ran away anytime soon, and in a condition where Ha
Ruana, The Queen, blinked. Then like a gaping fish, she slowly parted her lips and then closed them again. Speechless, her eyes twitched in irritation. While beside her, The King seems to enjoy the sight. He smiles broadly at the loving affection Hayden and Fuschia showed.Droplets of crimson red dripped from the edges of the crystal glass. Hayden slowly placed his own glass down, and a triumphant smile spreads on his lips. His eyes directed gently at Fuschia's, and their meaning was clear to her: Stupid.Fuschia almost spit out when she met Hayden's deceitful gaze, by how ridiculous the situation was.It was a tough day for Fuschia.The luncheon ended well. But then Hayden asks to meet her separately to confirm her decision. Hayden questioned her this and that, and it was exhausting. Luckily Hayden didn't act intimated with her because there weren't many eyes around them that required Hayden to act sweet to Fuschia.“Thank you, my Fuschia. I
Dylan froze in place, his arms hanging awkwardly in the air. He was like a bear that had been tamed, but still alerted those around him. Fuschia thought she had to think rationally because she still needed Dylan to get her pregnant. Putting aside her ego once again to forgive this man shouldn't be a difficult matter.Fuschia tasted her dry lips. She chewed on her lips, without uttering a single word. Her body also began to feel the cold night prickling her skin. She looked at Dylan's body. How warm it would be if she could be in his arms like last night. And again, those little things Dylan did to her were supposed to be insignificant to her. She made up her mind.This is really unfair, she thought.Fuschia raised her head and her eyes met Dylan's deep golden ones. Her lips open and spilled out the words she had intended to say all along, but she stretches out to maintain her pride."Okay. I'll forgive you." Fuschia said without turning her gaze to Dylan.
"Pff, hahaha. Uh, you say it like it's an easy thing to do when you haven't been doing it all this time yourself." Fuschia muttered with doubtful eyes and mockery. “Dylan, you need to stop showing off. It's okay even if you didn't do that. You already look strong in my eyes.”Fuschia tap Dylan's hand that trapped her. But Dylan still tightened his grip.“I will kill him for you, Fuschia.”"It's not that I want to belittle you, Dylan. But if you could kill Hayden that easily, why didn't you do it a long time ago? Hmm?” Fuschia twisted her body slightly, then stroked Dylan's hair. “If you had done it from the start, I wouldn't be in this position, would I?” Fuschia frowned.Thump. Thump. His heart skips a beat. “Yeah, this is all my fault. I should have killed him before he brought those damn bugs,” Dylan murmured. He only stared unmoving at Fuschia's face. However, no matter how long he looked at it, he
The aristocrats of the society, who mingled amongst each other in the hall, were greatly satisfied with the news about my pregnancy. Not only did the aristocrats shower me with gifts and congratulations, but the commoners also celebrated by displaying flowers in front of the palace's main gate. As if not wanting to lose, His Majesty the King presented me with a new carriage with large, rubber-coated wheels – which were expensive, and various luxurious decorations were attached to the walls of the carriage. He heard that I wasn't that crazy about jewelry, so he gave me a carriage instead.I couldn't be more grateful because, at the very least, this new carriage is more comfortable to ride than the previous one.My pregnancy happened exactly as I had in my previous life, which was eight months after marriage. I again realized that there are certain plots that can't be changed, just like my pregnancy. And just like in my previous life, there was euphoria in the pala
A few days after the palace doctor declared I was pregnant, we went to Green Lake as usual to practice my magic. I will meet Tuyul and Mbayul in the area near the lake water near the bushes, while Merri will spread a mat under the tree like a picnic, and the guards watch us from a distance so they don't exactly see what I'm doing.And because the fire element in my manna is small, I gave up on developing my fire magic, following Tuyul and Mbayul's words.“As expected of Mbayul. His quote hit my heart deeply – the sooner you apologize and give up, the better result you'll get. That's why I gave up fire magic and learned earth magic instead with satisfactory results. Hohoho!”"Hey! From the start, I was the one who told you to give up! Why don't you say my name!" Tuyul stomped his feet in the air.Anyway, it was the usual bickering arc between me and Tuyul. But suddenly, Merri who was sitting relaxed under the tree with a cheerful face, le
Fuschia relaxing herself while staring at the view outside the carriage. It had been a long time since she had left the Palace since her pregnancy. This was also the first time she had ridden the new carriage that His Majesty The King bestowed her to go outside the palace when previously she had only ridden it within the palace grounds. It turns out that the new carriage is live up to its high price as their ride is going smoothly. Even when passing through the gravel road that often made the carriage rattle loudly, her ride was steady and comfortable.'This is the power of money. Flex~' Fuschia hummed happily enjoying her ride."Your Highness,"Fuschia turned to Laura softly. "Do you have anything to say, Laura?"“You… look so happy,” Laura said out of the blue. Laura wasn't the type to say such words.Fuschia blinked, then furrowed her brow. "You are right. I'm really happy.""I see." Laura fiddle with her finger and gav
I am one of the royal soldiers of squad two under the leadership of the Crown Prince. It's been almost 5 years since I've been taking part in monster subjugation missions across the Kingdom's borders, risking my life against constantly evolving monsters.I'm not a skilled swordsman or strategist. Of course, I'm not a soldier with a high killing rate either. If I may say so, I am a lucky soldier. Compared to my comrades who are more adept at fighting, I survive in any precarious situation, like a cockroach.The universe always finds a way to keep me alive. Even I think that my existence is so thin that the universe sometimes forgets to take my life. I'm just like an extra character in a story.Anyway, this time we went to the border region in the Eastern part of the Kingdom. This time the Crown Prince was also in charge of this operation. He was a strong, wise, intelligent, and romantic person – of course, this side only goes to his beloved wife, Her Highne
It had been almost three days since he had last seen Fuschia. His longing had piled up as high as the sky. If longing is paid with money, maybe he can become a rich man in an instant. Then he will use his wealth to fulfill all of Fuschia's wishes. Too bad, his longing only resulted in a long tiring night.Even if he wanted to go to Fuschia on a non-stop overnight trip, he couldn't, because Fuschia had strictly forbidden him. Fuschia was worried that he would be tired, even though when he could see Fuschia even for a minute, his tiredness would disappear. 'Haa, would she ever understand my longing?'And there was only one thing he could do to meet Fuschia as soon as possible, which was to kill the monsters that charging at him with their full strength. 'Right. I have to finish this first.'He swung his sword through the wind and separated the monster's body parts, the rest were still writhing on the ground. Before the monster could regenerate, Dylan plunged his s