Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom 141
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 141

be my girl
Almondite looked at the snow falling from the sky. It’s spring now, and it never snows.
When his vision was blurred by the sudden snow, “something” rushed in.
Almondite did not move. However, a white beam of light protruding from the holy sword pierced through it. Blood was pouring out of the fallen beast’s body. Almondite looked dead.
It was a monkey with pure white fur. He inserted the holy sword into the neck of the still-moving beast. Blood spattered onto Almondite’s face.
The current situation was serious. Enormous beasts were summoned and attacked people.
All the soldiers devoted themselves to the fight. As if the world was about to perish, the demonic beasts were aggressive.
Almondite’s body was soaked in blood. His helmet had long since been removed by a new demon.
“Llewellyn.”
I need to get back to Llewelyn quickly… … . He memorized the name of his loved one like a spell.
Suddenly, he smiled, thinking that it was similar to when he was being tried by the Holy Sword before.
‘Come back safely… … .’
But now there are people who care about them. There is someone waiting for you. That alone made his movements unstoppable.
He could feel his whole body getting tired, but Almondite continued to move. The more they move, the more they pierce their necks, the faster they can get to Llewelyn.
The knights were amazed at Almondite’s appearance. The head and face were indistinguishable. Almondite’s bloody movements were as sharp as a beast, cruel and menacing.
You said you lost to Tristan Jayad, is that true?
I couldn’t quite believe it. Looking back now, it never looked like that.
The image of the holy hero who killed the warlocks and demons with his holy sword was brutal.
Almondite, who had destroyed all the beasts that had attacked him, put his sword on the ground and sighed.
Snowflakes fell from the sky as if comforting a blood-stained one. Almondite had his eyes closed and their eyes met. The sword in his hand shone with a clean, cool light.
*
“You want me to be your brother’s woman?”
Llewelyn looked at Bastian with a terrible expression. Bastian was thrilled by the contemptuous gaze.
“I… … Why?”
It was intense contempt and hatred. But Bastian’s smile did not disappear.
I’ve always been looking forward to a moment like this. Confessing the love you have cherished for many years to Llewelyn.
I didn’t expect to be loved anyway.
Every time he imagined this thrilling moment, Llewelyn had the same expression on her face.
what is it Llewelyn is already in her grasp.
To him, the rebellion of someone who was cute and lovable was just a cute antagonism.
Llewellyn said with a look of betrayal.
“You mean you’ve always been looking at me as a wife and as the opposite sex?”
“Yes.”
The more Llewelyn got angry, the more Bastian smiled brightly.
“Since when… … Did you look at me like that?”
“It was quite a long time ago… … .”
“… … .”
“When I first met you, I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”
Bastian recalled the first Llewelyn he had seen as a child. At the time, I thought they were children of the same father.
The girl with a wide smile as if loved by everyone was so beautiful.
It was in stark contrast to his appearance, which was despised by all. But instead of feeling jealous of it, Bastian coveted the girl.
At the end, Bastian smiled languidly as he looked at the woman in his arms.
“There were hard times for you, but there were also hard times for me.”
“… … .”
“But the thing that doesn’t change is that I love you. From the beginning, and ever since.”
It was really twisted. Llewelyn looked at Bastian with a face that looked like a stranger.
“It’s the worst love confession ever.”
Her voice trembled. She took a deep breath.
“It was all because I loved you. That’s why I, who used to be a stutterer, became like this.”
Bastian blinked and looked down at Llewelyn. Her eyes reddened at the unfamiliar sight.
“From the beginning… … . In the first place, did you make me get rid of your mother with the intention of doing this?”
“You are quick-witted.”
For Bastian, Pamela was an obstacle. She was a loving mother, but she was the woman who troubled him more than anything else. It interfered with him in every way.
‘If you kill Llewelyn, I will die too.’
He stopped his mother from desperately trying to kill Llewelyn. However, he did not have the strength to obtain Llewelyn. People wanted a powerful Pamela, not her stupid illegitimate child. To them, Bastian was a piece of junk that didn’t deserve to be seen.
Because of this, Bastian could not establish an independent force. So he urged his loved ones to take revenge.
Because of that, he killed all the men around Llewelyn… … I had to condone
I don’t want to be Llewelyn’s first. He knew that Almondite, who was bitterly jealous, was Llewelyn’s first love.
Then wouldn’t it be her last love?
Bastian knew that Llewelyn wouldn’t give her heart to a lowly man like himself.
“Dear Llewelyn, I have worked so hard.”
“… … .”
“So, you should be commended.”
He reached out and ruffled Llewelyn’s hair behind her ear and gently stroked her neck.
“Actually, your answer doesn’t matter.”
“… … .”
“I have already prepared you to be mine.”
Bastian, who was about to kiss Llewelyn, was taken aback by surprise. Llewelyn’s eyes widened at that change.
He backed away, stroking Llewelyn’s shoulder. It was as if he was surprised by his actions.
“Le, Llewellyn. are not you hungry?”
“… … .”
“I’ll have the maid do it, so you want to eat?”
Bastian ran out of the room.
Left alone, Llewelyn looked at the door he had left with a firm expression on her face. She narrowed her eyes.
*
“this… … What is this sound?”
Almondite looked shocked when he heard the news. At first I thought it was a bad joke.
“Is this true? Is this the news the Earl of Sundblen brought?”
“Yeah… … It is.”
He crumpled the letter and clenched his teeth.
“What is this… … how!”
Almondite’s eyes lit up with anger. It really was like a joke.
He looked out over the plains that the warlocks had built.
“What the hell are you doing?”
At the aide’s question, Almondite sharpened his teeth.
“this… … . this… … .”
Even talking about it is messy. He felt disgust and anger. The aide read Almondite’s crumpled letter to the ground. At the same time, his face turned white.
“Is this possible now?”
He knew why Almondite had that expression.
「King Bastian announced the will of the previous kings.
Prince Bastian is not the real son of the previous king, but he inherits the throne, and tells him to marry Princess Llewelyn.
Bastian announces marriage to Llewelyn, currently no contact with Llewelyn.”
How the hell did the world go crazy? He looked at Almondite with a puzzled expression on his face.
But if Almondite returns to the capital now, the front will collapse. The beasts would immediately notice that there was no holy sword.
He clenched his fist. Perhaps the Holy Sword had responded to his anger, and the light was shining again.
*
While Llewelyn was imprisoned, Bastian did not forcefully hold her. Llewelyn sat on the sofa and thought deeply.
“Wow, Princess… … .”
Llewelyn looked at Rosalie as she entered the room crying.
“What’s happen?”
“That, that… … .”
“I don’t really like stuttering.”
“that… … Black, Your Majesty, make preparations for the wedding.”
“what?”
“The will was announced… … Your Majesty is not the real son of your former Majesty, and since you will inherit the throne, you will be asked to marry the princess… … .”
Llewelyn, who thought she would be extremely angry, had a surprisingly calm expression on her face. Rosalie widened her eyes.
“Wow, princess. Aren’t you mad?”
“I’m not really angry.”
Llewellyn smiled.
“I just didn’t know there was such a novel method.”
Are you thinking of tampering with the will of the previous king? Besides, I didn’t know that Bastian would first reveal that he was not of the blood of the previous king.
In fact, he’s just a real man, but having lived as a brother and sister for years, Llewelyn never thought that Bastian would be like this.
There will be some who oppose the will. The fact that Bastian is not the real son of the previous king will also come and go. But it won’t really matter.
Whether Llewelyn is queen and Bastian is her husband, or Bastian is king and she welcomes Llewelyn as queen, what is the difference?
After all, it is their bloodline who will succeed them.
“therefore… … . Duke Brion was quiet.”
Llewelyn murmured. The duke, who was rushing to get married, did not speak from one moment on. The Duke of Brion must have expected this to happen.
Still, I believed in the peacock a little… … To hit the back of the head like this without any reason… … .
Llewelyn smirked. Also, the duke couldn’t be trusted.
“Now that you’ve come to this point, there’s no need for trouble.”
“Yes?”
“No, nothing.”
Llewellyn smiled.
“How are Paulo and Dane?”
“Yes… … . I am quietly imprisoned in the prison just as the princess has ordered.”
As Llewelyn got up from her seat, she heard a knock on the door and the door swung open. It was Bastian.
“Rosalie, get out.”
Rosalie blinked and looked at Bastian and Llewelyn in turn. Bastian was looking down at Rosalie. In those eyes, Llewelyn gave a creepy goosebumps.
“Rosalie!”
When Llewelyn urged, Rosalie bowed her head and ran out. Tears were welling up in her eyes.
For this reason, I tried not to give affection to the users.
Llewellyn closed her eyes tightly. I’ll have to adopt the maid of water as another child. If he continued like this, he would have died in vain trying to protect Llewelyn.
“You are such a loyal maid.”
“Are you here, brother?”
Llewellyn deliberately turned it into a different topic. Hoping he doesn’t care about Rosalie.
“You must have heard the story.”
“Are you and your brother getting married?”
“Yes.”
“Did your father really leave his will like that?”
Bastian raised an eyebrow at Llewelyn’s question.
“well… … .”
He let out a laugh and walked over to Llewelyn. Llewelyn did not leave her seat.
Bastian said, noticing the slight fear on her face.
“do not worry.”
“… … .”
“Will I harm you?”
Unlike before, Bastian’s face, which appeared in a gloomy appearance, was covered with deep darkness. He walked over to Llewelyn with a gloomy smile and bowed his head.
“I will not treat you like your father.”
“… … .”
“I will always love you.”
He reached out and grabbed Llewelyn’s hand, while with the other hand he grabbed her waist and pressed it close to his body. He buried his head in Llewelyn’s neck.
When he felt a warm breath on the back of his neck, Llewelyn reflexively tried to push him away. However, Bastian’s strength was so strong that Llewelyn was unable to push him away.
At the same time, I remembered the time when I was attacked by someone in my old palace or warehouse.
Llewelyn clenched her teeth and said.
“What if you don’t like it?”
“You can’t hate it.”
Bastian whispered sweetly into Llewelyn’s ear. The moment he puts his lips to the Asmodeus mark on his neck… … .
“Ugh!”
The stigma exerted great power. Tears welled up in Llewelyn’s eyes. His hair was fuzzy and a sweet scent rose. Bastian said enjoying it.
“Because it is engraved with a brand that is bound to be mine.”
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 141

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