The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
KELIO...

When Zaint opened the door he saw his son lying dead. He calmly touched his son's forehead and pressed it rather firmly.

Arya who felt her forehead pressed opened her eyes a little and sat down but was still in a state of heavy drowsiness.

"Well?.."

"Well..."

"Hum..."

"Why?..."

"Well..."

"Well?"

He continued muttering and turned a little to see someone behind his father. His gaze was blurry, so it looked faint. But he sure saw the blurry gold glow.

Ah...

He knows who it is.

Arya slowly wakes up and approaches Feron.

He sat down beside Feron and leaned his head against Feron's shoulder.

Slowly but surely he muttered on Feron's shoulder.

Kelion looked at the interaction of the half-conscious Girl, then glanced at Zaint who had a dark expression and his plucked lips made him look terrifying and do not forget the dark aura that was emanating from his body.

"I told you~ my son is in your daughter's place~ you don't believe sih~ so your son should have stayed at Ruffela Empire, right not~?" The kelion was heating up the Zaint who already looked furious.

She knew her son would be in Arya's place because he had already been exposed to the 'curse of love'. Therefore he would bet a kingdom. Well, even though it is still an early stage which means it is still sane, his son will not do other crazy things. So it is only natural that there is still a little quarrel that makes the Son and the son of the tyrant did not want to give in to each other.

He remembered once after a pretty crazy statement from his son, he locked him in a room for a few days but went straight out.

Back to Arya...

The girl still muttered indistinctly then pulled Feron's head and shook it until Feron was fully literate.

"Fers... Datahuaaaawh... Ng... Quickly... Banghuns..."Arya who was still shaking Feron's body continued to evaporate and unceasingly muttered.

"Ngh... Da... Da... Ber... Hen... Ti's... Mengs... Shake... I...!!!" Feron wakes up and holds Arya's hand which keeps shaking her making Zaint take a step forward and is instantly stopped by the Kelion.

When Feron really woke up he immediately looked flat at his father and raised his eyebrows strangely.

"What's wrong? Don't you usually look for me?" asked Feron tidied up his clothes that were messy because they were shaken earlier.

"I miss my son~" Feron with goosebumps reflex, evident by his somewhat quivering body. Coupled with his face that looked with disdain at his father.

"Ih~ uncle jablay huh?" said Arya who had laid her body on the Sofa.

All the children who had fallen asleep instantly woke up after hearing the commotion.

"Jablay's? What'sthat?" tanya Feron raised an astonished eyebrow.

"Well, don't you know? Jablay's... Rarely stroked... That means" Arya replied instantly hiding her face in the folds of her hand.

Pftt...

Zaint could not hold his straight face and ended up holding back his laughter. And turn his eyes elsewhere. He did not want to see the troubled face of Beli Kelion.

Feron glanced at his frozen father and shut his mouth, and weakly said "probably because my father is lame and useless, I think it is outrageous, but........ Suitable for him" Feron paused his talk for a while then continued it again, Kelion stared expectantly at his son but the next thing his son said really made him regret for 'making' his son that one.

Regrets always come to an end.

Btw, why is Feron even more like Arya huh? I like to dramatize that. Too deep into roles.

"Haha, Rechan alone got mentally heard that unfiltered mouth, and you can still calm down like that? It's great!" zaint said still chuckling funny.

"Huh, Rechan? What did your son say until he was like that?" ask Kelion.

Even everyone listened to their conversation, except Arya who had reached her dreamland.

"Just a snowman and a wind" Zaint replied sitting on the same sofa Arya slept on.

Everyone is silent, no exception, Kelion who is petrified again.

It's only right if it gets mentally made. His words don't play. His tongue was so sharp that it pierced the heart through the lungs.

Hacih....

Delvan turned his head when he heard the sneezing sound coming from his sister. He looked down at his sister's feet again.

Ah..

"Kirain why, there was a cat" Gumam delvan immediately raised Miau Wu away from Lili.

Remind the Lilies, allergic to cat body scents.

Feron also turned his head and approached Lili.

"It turns out that the chili is afraid of cat fur" said Feron smiling sideways.

Kelion who saw her son who was basically insolent just sighed.

"Who said I'm afraid of cat fur!!!" Lili growled furiously and widened her eyes.

Arya opened her eyes and looked up at the two people who were incessantly fighting.

"Mumbled Arya raised her hand and clasped her hand quickly.

Feron and Lili who arrived entered in two nets immediately silently did not dare to wriggle when they saw Aryan's dark eyes. The eyes that always look green shining the gem is really dim, which means Arya really really feel upset and goiter.

Zaint quickly turned his head towards his son and he could not hide his surprised gaze seeing his two eyes darken.

Kelion also directly looked at his son when he saw suddenly there was a sudden lock up of his son.

"Have you?" arya asked flat and cold.

No one dared to answer Arya's question, even Brian was silent.

"It's over, hasn't it?" Arya drew closer and pulled the two mesh bags containing the man before her.

Gleck...

"Do you know how much"

Kruyukk.....

"Bang*at!!" Arya cursed as her stomach cut her words.

Without him realizing he HASN'T EATEN FROM MORNING, WOY!?

Arya let go of the two of them and walked out of the room.

"Why not? I'm hungry to know?! Hurry on!!" Arya shouted from outside and headed for the dining room.

Hmh...

The girl flicked her hand once and all the lights in the palace lit up in unison.

The palace with a classic and elegant interior has white, cream, and black that dominate the overall color of the palace. Also some suitable minimalist items are displayed in the corner of the room. The two staircases were connected and because of the size of the palace it was half of the emperor's palace so there were some empty rooms and a spacious garden. About five libraries, one medical room, and many other places.

Including a large dining room. There were already people sitting there chatting. Arya was still in the bathroom to clean her face and refresh her mind. His dark eyes had brightened again, he had only ignited emotions for a moment.

After he finished taking care of himself, Arya immediately went to join the others at the dinner table.

"Oh yes uncle, what's your name?" arya asked looking at Kelion with a small smile.

"Oh? Your beautiful teeth have grown back? Congratulations!" although Zaint said so, but clearly he directed a direct mockery at his son.

Arya's smiling face immediately faded replaced with an irritated face.

"Oh? Daddy's? Looks like you're on fire again, have you taken your sane medicine?" avenged Arya who also attacked his father.

"I've been drinking it, when I saw my daughter lose her teeth I was forced to drink it because I was afraid of going crazy" Zaint folded his arms around the table.

"Ha! You just realized that if you were crazy, I thought you wouldn't be self-conscious?" Arya propped up her chin with her hands on the table.

"From thinking sanely or not I'm not better you also reduce to blangsak right you that? My daughter?" when speaking Zaint smiled evil and suppressed the phrase 'my daughter'

"Before I apologize, my a-ya-h!! Since I am the daughter of a-ya-h then my blangsak nature also decreases from you, a-ya-h!! Don't be surprised if I'm being so outspoken, because I'm basically your daughter's version of ka" Arya smiled as she scanned her father.

Kelion tried desperately to hold back his laughter but it was hard.

All the others (except Brian who did not know anything) just sighed. This has happened thousands of times if two people who unfortunately blood families meet, the condition that develops between the two is a condition that has an up and down flow. Difficult to predict, sometimes quarrel, disagreement, compact, and others.

And this time is a form of disagreement for the umpteenth time.

When the food comes everyone is silent, it is traditional if eating it should be silent because if talking can be sprained later.

After they finished eating, they did not immediately leave but remained silent in place.

"So uncle what's your name?" Arya again asked the question she originally wanted to ask.

"Lion clamp, put that sentence together!" Kelion who wanted to answer Arya's question immediately stopped the talk that wanted to come out of her throat.

"Lion clamp? The lion is lion, clamp it pinch. Nope-no!! a clamp? To... Lion... A kelion? Any timing? Or pillions?" Arya kept muttering and frowning her and staring at her father again.

"...A pillion?" said doubt.

Zaint.

"Then..." Arya turned her head at the kelion and Kelion smiled awkwardly.

"What possible... A kelion?" Arya frowned again. If this time was wrong he would run to his room and search all the emperors names in his notebook.

Kelion nodded with a relieved face.

Arya really smiled widely made. Zaint sneered.

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Many typo.

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