Rosa looked at her father who was sitting on a park bench. Actually, Rosa was still very lazy to meet her father. but Rosa wants to talk for a moment, Rosa wants to know if Madeleine's mother is really angry right now?
Rosa's footsteps were heavy as she almost reached her father, Rosa unconsciously stopped and stared at Drakon's back from behind. that very beautiful straight back, always fascinated Rosa, But is that back the best place?
Her grandfather was gone, her mother Madeleine must hate Rosa even more. And her father? Will her father also do the same as her mother? hate Rosa and maybe throw Rosa out of this place?
"The one that started King Drakon." Said Rosa in a weak tone, Drakon who had been frantically looking up quickly. Behind him there is a beautiful girl who always makes him uncomfortable when sleeping and dreams of every curve of this sweet girl's body.
OH MY Drakon! How can you think of perverted things every time you see your own child's body?
"Rosa.. nice to see you here, come here, have a seat." Drakon lightly patted the park bench beside him, then Rosa walked slowly and sat there. Rosa doesn't understand why when she sits next to her father, Rosa's heart beats wildly. Is this normal? She was confused.
"Your Majesty.. I want to ask you a few things." Rosa said in her soft voice.
"Don't call me that, won't you be the Queen of the Centaurus Kingdom?" Drakon asked with a smile no less sweet, Rosa blushed at those words. But hastily covered her embarrassment and looked the other way. more precisely in the direction of the rose garden in front of her at this time.
"I don't think it's appropriate if at this time I only call names, actually I don't want to be a Queen.. I just want to live quietly in the palace without any meaningful debates and problems. Can you help me in this matter, Your Majesty Drakon?" Rosa asked carefully, Rosa was just afraid that Drakon would think strangely about Rosa's current request.
"Okay Rosa.. Help in what? What do you mean exactly?" Drakon said, Drakon gave up reminding Rosa not to call His Highness, Drakon could only look at his daughter with eyes full of affection. Drakon was also confused as to what kind of affection in his eyes now, or rather in his heart and mind?
Drakon actually wants to be angry, wants to be annoyed, and wants to curse Rosa who is now chosen as the successor of the Centaurus kingdom. but Drakon can't, it feels like every time he sees these innocent eyeballs, Drakon wants to protect her and hug her until he doesn't let go again.
"About running a kingdom, I don't know how to run a kingdom. Even though in the end I will be assisted by the Centaurus Commander and also the royal elders, I still don't think I will be able to run the government properly. I want to ask my father for help as the main advisor of the kingdom, how?"
[Rosa's question sounds very simple, but what did she say? royal advisor? How can a Great King like me only be a royal advisor? This is called humiliation and I don't want to be like this. After what I did and all the big plans I made, it feels like the royal advisor is too low on the throne.]
"Rosa listen to me." Drakon took one hand Rosa and clasped it in his big hand, then Drakon looked into Rosa's eyes. "It's not that I don't want to help you, but you should know that I am the Great King of the Hybrids. I am a great King and I am revered by the people in my territory, I can't just be an advisor, especially for other kingdoms. That's called betrayal. I don't want to betray my own kingdom. Do you understand?" Drakon asked so meekly.
"Ah.. sorry King, I really don't know about this. This is why I don't want to be a Queen and continue the kingdom, because I don't know anything and can only see from a distance. I'm too embarrassed to show it. My face in the palace hall Tomorrow, Tomorrow night there will be my appointment as a Queen, I don't know how to let go of all this. I'm too scared and I can't resist either. This responsibility is too big, I'm afraid. I'm afraid of being crushed inside A big crown on my head later." Rosa sat her head down weakly, she was really scared now. Rosa does not understand anything about royal matters, Rosa also does not understand why her grandfather gave this throne to Rosa, Rosa just wants to play and learn. not managing a kingdom that is not Rosa's dream at all.
"It's okay Rosa, it's natural. I think your grandfather gave this will because he never thought that your mother Madeleine would be like this, I mean that your mother can marry a great King like me. King Rendra has not had time to change his will, because he was quickly poisoned. You know yourself that you mother and I just got married, I'm sure if King Rendra had not died so soon. He would have given this royal throne to me and your mother Madeleine." Drakon gently stroked Rosa's hair, behind all Drakon's words, there were many hidden intentions.
Rosa, who is too innocent, feels even more guilty when she looks at her own father's face, Rosa is also afraid to see her mother's face at this time. don't know what to say to her mother later, her mother will definitely curse Rosa and hate Rosa more than before.
"Then what should I do now Dad? I don't know what to do. There is no way out and I haven't found the right person to help myself either." Rosa asked earnestly, Drakon who heard that already smiled slyly and looked at her daughter's face with an even face.
"Don't worry, Mom and Dad will help you, Rosa. Tell me what do you want now? Then we will help you." Drakon's words hypnotized Rosa, Rosa continued to stare into those dark eyes. The more she looked, the more Rosa fell into a bottomless pit of darkness. What's this? Rosa thought confused.
"I don't want to be Queen. Not for now, Your Majesty." Rosa said so confidently.
"Then do you want to follow some plan with me? You just have to believe and everything will be fine, you won't be Queen, but you will still be able to live comfortably in this palace. How about that?" Drakon asked in his already lowered voice and whispered softly beside Rosa's ear.
Rosa innocently nodded in agreement, without thinking or thinking about the next bad thing.