G O D

“How would you make a man practising strict celibacy fall for you Princess? That’s impossible. This is not a deal, it is a trick!”

The entire scheme which was plotted against her soon stroke the Princess’s head in no time as she widened her eyes at the audacity of her father.

How dare the king?

Well, obviously why would her father want to suddenly give up the throne to her? Out of nowhere why would her cunning step brother be so kind to her and offer her the throne so willingly?

She should have known that it was all just a trap to make her fall in the deal and agree to pass this baseless trial.

But now seemingly it was too late to back off, she had accepted her father’s condition to win the throne.

So either now she have to make that upperclassman fall in love with her or do whatever her father says, without even daring to look back at the throne.

An angry tear escaped pass the Princess’s red eyes as she breathed out in rebel.

King Louis wants his own daughter to lose so passionately that he even forgot his etiquettes and manners of rule? Her own father did her so dirty with his illegitimate son? Did he never for once acknowledged the fact that she was his own daughter?

He schemed her this badly for what? For her to give up? For her to shatter her demand of taking her own throne?

This is all just ridiculous. So ridiculous!

He wanted his daughter to make someone fall in love with her who practises strict celibacy? Knowing obviously nothing would come out of it?

She would fail in this and acknowledging that well, the king sure wanted to break his daughter’s ego and discipline her guts.

“Father was so cunning to scheme me with that pledged upperclassman, sure let me play him a little too.”

The Princess gritted her teeth tightly, being plotted so nastily by the king and his illegitimate son.

Daisy frowned again at voice of the raging Princess. She wasn’t behaving like her anymore.

Carrying the rage of her own father’s betrayal, the Princess seemed to be hurt indeed but a hint of intimidating aura surrounded her as well.

The royal server because confused.

Not sure of what was going on inside Princess Rosemary’s head, the panicking royal server immediately approached the Princess while noting her visible changes on her features.

Something was obviously not right with her, Daisy understood well.

“What are you planning to do Princess?”

Knowing something was up with the Princess’s sudden change in aura, Daisy questioned in wild suspicion.

The Princess scoffed bitterly in reply before facing Daisy’s curious eyes trying to read her well.

“He wants me to back off from my own throne but after 50 days I will make him wear me the crown himself!”

The princess rubbed her angry tears away from the back of her left hand as she soon flashed one hazardous and sarcastic vibe while plastering a sadistic smile on her face.

This was not her!

The look on Princess Rosemary’s face was dangerous and way too secretive which made Daisy to feel valid goosebumps from head to toe.

“What do you mean, Princess Rose?”

Daisy questioned with concern and certain amount of anxiety building inside her, she had never seen Princess Rosemary Jen that way before.

Raging, cold hearted, her eyes filled with wild emotions and also not wanting to accept her defeat.

Daisy just feared Princess’s next words. Yet she waited the Princess to unfurl the mystery by her own too.

“By the end of the deal, I Rosemary Jen will make that upperclassman fall for me. Not only to prove my worth to the throne now, I will do it to knock some senses into my blind father’s head.”

MEANWHILE

The sound of richness was heard from metres with the scent of extreme expense, as soon as the great upperclassman’s four wheeled luxurious carriage made it’s way through the streets of the young territory, everyone bowed their heads down in respect to his arrival.

The four wheeled carriage was being leaded by the young boy who smirked proudly while riding the great master Xavier’s carriage with heavy honour.

No one ever dared to cross paths with master Xavier’s carriage, that has always been one of the advantage of master Xavier’s prestige.

He was the most powerful man all around the young Europe.

Also it was the beauty of his reputation, he validly deserves such honour. A young man of 25 was he, yet he owned the power over every single territory in Europe.

He ruled the rulers.

Soon the carriage stopped at it’s destination, as the young boy jumped out of his seat while jogging towards the door of the luxurious four wheeled carriage.

Opening the door and unfurling the curtains with formality and a light bow, the proud boy stepped back making way for his great master.

The man of 25 had blue strict bold ocean like deep eyes, his hair was brown. He was charming.

Dressed up like a god, the man had formals on with layers of vintage clothing well appreciating his tall built.

His presence adding more charms to it.

There was a viral wild rumour spread all across the young Europe that master Xavier always had one rarest and expensive style which pleased any watcher’s eyes to no level.

He was one god like man, he was worshiped like the same.

No one yet owned the possibility of matching the strong aura of master Xavier.

Getting out of the carriage, master’s shining boots of pure leather slapped the earth with richness.

Roaming his blue strict eyes around, he judged his surrounding until soon he was approached by one young man with the same age as him.

“Xavier, my friend!”

Called the young man wearing an expensive attire before hugging master Xavier, delightfully.

Copying the same gesture with pleasure, master Xavier decorated a mannered small smile on his face for his boon friend.

Prince Rogan, the heir of Hooran was he also the yet to be king of the same.

Sure Hooran was also one of the territories leaded under master Xavier’s rule but leaving all the official matters aside, Prince Rogan was the best friend of master Xavier since earlier years of their childhood.

“How have you been?”

Questioning with joy, Prince Rogan let go of the hug before leading master Xavier inside his palace with a warm welcome.

Master Xavier chuckled with his voice sounding heavy, his husky tone was one of his rough feature which attracted many eyes. He was famous all around the young Europe for his deep low pitch strict tone.

“Been engaged with the development of few territories but few rulers have been cooperating weakly, lately!”

Entering the palace, master Xavier replied to his boon friend while crossing the huge hallways of the royal palace of Hooran.

Laughing in return, Prince Rogan shook his head before leading master Xavier towards the lobby and inviting him to sit with respect.

“You rule the rulers, who would dare to offend you?”

Prince Rogan joked as both the male started laughing at the very claim.

Obviously, he was the god of young Europe.

Master Xavier shook his head before getting comfortable on the space with his boon friend but soon there something attracted his blue strict eyes.

Frowning at the scene in front of him, something caught the attention of master Xavier as then he became confused there then.

“Gold?”

Master Xavier uttered while looking ahead, laid on the table on the other side of them were heavy gold presented in display.

Being decorated on huge trays of 11, gold bars shined brightly.

As if those were gifted by someone as a formality? Such gestures mostly happens in the case of marriages...

“Right, those are sent by King Louis!”

Prince Rogan shrugged off with a light chuckle as master Xavier looked back at his boon friend only to see him owning an easy mood.

“My father have been talking about my marriage with his daughter recently!”

Prince Rogan uttered solving the mystery of master Xavier who nodded his head feeling pleased with the information regarding his boon friend’s marriage proposal.

“Wait, what’s her name again?”

Prince Rogan bit his lower lip while seeming a bit confused, trying a bit hard to recall his soon to be fiancee’s name and intending to let master Xavier know about it properly.

“Right, Princess Rosemary Jen it is!”