Isn’t that princess Helena’s room?" Ragnar mentioned. The king understood what Ragnar meant in an instant. He rushed towards the other door and for sure heard loud moaning and erotic sounds. Much louder than in Isabella’s room. "Dear, dear... this must be a misunderstanding." The queen has grasped the situation. Knowing the crown prince’s temperament, the queen knew what would happened. The queen cursed her eldest daughter. ’Why didn’t she just follow my plan. Why did she implicate and include the crown prince.’ She thought deep inside. "What misunderstanding?!" The king flared up again in anger. "Can’t you hear those erotic noises?!" "Father, that may not be sister inside." Camila said. "S-She must be still in the ball room." King George looked at Camila and then the queen. Then he understood the situation in an instant. ’These mother and daughters, what were they up to again?’ Blood boiled inside king George, he clenched his fists hard. Then he looked at prince Ragnar. It was
[Isabella’s POV]Flash back to Thirty minutes earlier I was walking towards the lounge area where the rooms are located. I looked at my dress that was stained with the red wine and sighed sadly.’This was mother’s gown’ I thought. ’I hope the stain can be taken off.’And then I thought, can magic help cleaning things? ’I better try it when I get back to my room tonight.’When I was at then lounge area, there were many doors. I do not know which one is mine."Excuse me." I see a maid in the corner. "Are you the one in charge of the lounge area?" I asked."Yes, your highness." The maid bowed half her body. "Would you like me to lead you to your lounge room, princess Isabella?" The maid respectfully asked."Yes, please." I replied."This way, your highness." The maid gestured the way and walked. I followed behind.We were walking along the corridors. The lounge area is rather big. There are many doors lined up.After a while the maid stopped at a certain door."Princess, this is your ro
[Ragnar’s POV]Flashback to thirty minutes earlier.This smell!" I covered my nose with my hand quickly. But it was too late. I have inhaled some of the smoke."I have been waiting for you, your highness." It was not Isabella’s voice.The woman seating in front of me turned around, it was Helena.’Dammit!’ I cursed inside me. I let my guard down, thinking that it was Isabella in front of me.Helena stood up from where she was sitting. She was wearing an identical blue gown and a wig similar to the color of Isabella’s hair."Do you like the smell of the fragrance, prince Ragnar?" Helena opened the incense burner fully. The smoke coming from within intensified.I can no longer block the smoke with my hand. Bit by bit I was inhaling the fragrance from the incense burner.’Cough cough’ The smell is fragrant but it was so strong that it hurt by throat and nostrils."What is this?" I asked. My body was starting to become hot. My heart beat was getting faster.Helena had a smile of satisfact
[Isabella’s POV]Flashback to twenty minutes earlier Ragnar was holding me tight in his embrace. His temperature is a little hot. His head rested in my shoulder. I can hear his breathing was heavy. It made me a bit worried."Ragnar, are you feeling unwell? Is it because of the drug you inhaled?" I said worriedly."Don’t worry, I can still endure." Ragnar looked at me and smiled. "Anyways, what are you planning to do with her?" Ragnar gestured his head towards Helena lying on he ground, unconscious.I looked at my step sister with anger and hate."How dare she do this to my future husband?!" I said with seething anger."What ever you are planning, I will support you." Ragnar said. "I am here to back you up."I smiled at him sweetly and nodded. I slowly inched away from Ragnar’s embrace and walked towards where my step sister was laying."You." I looked at sir Carlos who is kneeling beside Helena. "You are Helena’s personal knight, correct? Why are you begging for mercy in behalf of my
After Kyler followed Carlos out of the room, Ragnar , Philips and I are the only ones left. ’Well this feels a bit awkward.’ I thought to myself. Ragnar and Philips were staring at each other. They looked like they were fighting an inner battle that I cannot see. "Um, Erik." I tried to break the atmosphere. "Philips was there to save me." "Is that so?" Ragnar said with a sarcastic tone. "Then I give you my sincere thanks for saving my ’future wife’." I know that Ragnar was sincere in giving his thanks. But why is there hostility in his sentence just now? "No need to thank me your highness." Philips gave a wry smile. "It is my duty as princess Isabella’s knight." There was a stand off between the both of them for a few minutes. And I was standing at the side, awkwardly staring at them. "You can take your leave, now that I am here." Ragnar broke the silence. "Me and my future wife have something to discuss." "Then I will be withdrawing." Philips bowed his head. "Oh befo
[Isabella’s POV]What is this?!" I hear a man shout. If I am not mistaken, this voice came from father. Ragnar stopped kissing me after he heard father’s words. He slowly eased up on top of me but still covered me with his body. "Crown prince Ragnar?!" It was the voice of my step mother the queen. ’So she is also here?’ I thought. ‘Well, this is interesting.’ I smiled.Ragnar was protecting me from the gaze of the group of people that came inside. I was naked under him and that made me nervous. He took his coat from the floor and covered me up. ‘Luckily Ragnar’s coat is big and long.’ I thought. It covered my body, but my feet were still exposed. "Prince Ragnar, what is the meaning of this?" My father roared. "I’m sorry your majesty, I just can’t resist your daughter’s charm." Ragnar said.I can hear a hint of teasing in his voice. I giggled lightly. Because I don’t want to get caught giggling, I held Ragnar coat tightly. "Sister, what did the crown prince do to you!" Camila su
Ragnar inched his face slowy towards mine and caught my lips with his. He nibbled my lips gently, his tongue licking.His arms encircled my small waist, his chest was sticking to mine. My body is starting to feel hot again, with such intimate actions. ’Knock knock’ "Your highness." Kyler called from outside the door. "Your change of clothes are here."Ragnar leaned his head on my shoulder and sighed lightly. I hear him chuckle.“I guess our sweet moment will be cut short." Ragnar said with a smile. I nodded and agreed with him, giggling. "Oh, now you are laughing at me." Ragnar pinched my nose softly. "Well wait until we get married. You will surely have sleepless nights ahead." He grind wolfishly.I stopped giggling and blushed with what he just said.Ragnar leaned on my ear. "I am looking forward to our future." A hint of teasing was carried in his words.After that he changed his clothes quickly. We get back to the party hand in hand, as if nothing happened. *** (At the King’
The queen held on to her cheek that was starting to get red and swollen. She looked at her husband, wide eyed in disbelief. "You have done many things against my loved ones for far too long. I have tolerated you in the past. But it ends now." The king looked at his wife with contempt.They have been married for many years now. Their relationship has always been cordial, mutual respect for one another. The king had turned a blind eye to all the wickedness the queen meted out to Isabella. But taking his daughter’s life was far out of line. "How dare you?" The queen hissed in anger. "I have tolerated your bullying Isabella since the beginning. I thought you will at least let her live, if I don’t give her importance. But I was so wrong." The king sighed heavily. If he knew that the queen would still target Isabella’s life, then he should have showered her with love and affection since the beginning. "Hahaha." The queen laughed wickedly. "Your bastard of a daughter looks so much like