The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate-Chapter 182: The crown of a king- III

Alright. I would take his word for that. "So what do you plan on doing once they reach here?"

"Everything the victim’s father asked us to do." He answered me. "There was a reason why I asked him about it."

How was he going to make it all better by doing the same to someone else? Would it not rather start a vicious cycle?

"Genevieve," I turned to him, "be ready for tomorrow. I want you to be a prime participant."

"Prime participant?" I repeated after him as I looked at him before I said the anger bubble inside me.

Why did you want me to become an active participant in this? Was it because of what happened to me?

I stood still and once he noticed that I had stopped working he turned around, "Tristan took my revenge and I do not want to talk about it ever again." I firmly told him as my eyes glazed with the anger I felt inside.

His eyes which had earlier been mischievous now sobered up. "You’re going back to what you were before."

"I have always been this way."

He scoffed, "Have you Genevieve?" He mocked, "if you have always been this way then why did it take a revenge? From what I remember the previous Genevieve did not like taking revenge but you thrived in it."

I felt bitter about that. I opened my mouth to reply to him but then I remembered that we were in public. We had not yet entered the dining room and closed the doors which only made out of vulnerable to the entire world.

I stayed inside the dining room that was visible as the doors were open but then I turned to Tristan. "I will be coming back." I whispered to him softly before turning around and walking away. Solomon and bert followed me.

I closed the door behind me.

I did enjoy the revenge. I did enjoy punishing take men for what they had done to me. But why was I still the denying it?

I gulped and let it be.

Tomorrow morning with decide it all.

*******

I woke up before them and as soon as my eyes opened I immediately got up and walked to the window.

Then I realised that my attempt was futile because the window in my room faced the gardens instead of the capital in the front of the palace.

"Good morning your grace," dorothy walked in with the gentle smile on her face.

"Yes, did someone come in this morning? Someone with two or three carriages or even more?"

She shook her head with clueless look on her face which told me that she did not know anything.

I sighed and look out into the gardens. I really needed Marylin.

Once I was dressed and ready to go, I considered if I should walk out or not. I did not understand this feeling. What was it that I was afraid of?

I licked my lips before taking a deep breath and opening the door. Just as I opened it enough to exit I saw Marilyn with her hand held out.

"Marylin," I felt it slightly concerned, " is everything alright?"

" Uh. .uh," she gulped as she clearly panic in front of me, "I. . Uh .. ."

"Calm, Merylin," I told her as I imitated breathing in and out loudly. "Calm."

She nodded. "Calm," she whispered as she copied me.

Looking at her I realised that night was easily forgotten as both of us concentrated on each other. Maybe this was the moment where we could move on and not even realise.

"They are calling you down stairs," she said, "I just wanted to accompany you."

I smiled at the silly smile she gave me as I started to work out with her. "You do know that you no longer my lady in waiting?"

She nodded as she sucked in her lips. She had lowered her head and as much as I knew Marilyn this told me that she was not happy about it. "I know but I want to be e with you as much as I can."

"More than giggling naked with Alan?"

She gasped and blushed. "Princess!" She admonished. "You were never this way!"

"Was I?" I laughed, "How was I?"

"Not like this," she answered and then looked forward as she was trying to search for the correct words. "You look more carefree get alert . . I don’t know but you look so matured."

Matured. . . I thought maturity came with age but did it come with having horrifying experiences?

Marilyn let me to the Grand court room but we did not enter it from the those were everyone would come in from. We were still a floor above and we sat above the king.

I glanced at Marilyn and she was clearly hiding from my eyes as she focused in the front. Tristan must be behind this because this meant that I was going to have some relation with the king. Inactive queens that did not participate in the court along with the king usually sat behind them on the floor above. That was until the king was out of the country and it took on The throne otherwise she would usually sit with him.

But since I was not the queen or engaged to the king yet this was only what they could do.

Sneaky. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Once every state was filled of the respected ministers that were I recognised mostly from Tristan’s pale group, the doors opened an involved in five boys with an elder man standing behind.

Five boys, the thought was alone for me to close my eyes and matar a prayer under my breath for the girl.

"I have received a complaint against you all," Tristan begin calmly with no hint of anger against what was done by them, "do you deny the allegations?"

One of them, as I watched, nervously peaked at the others.

"They are young men," the elder man that now stood beside them as I assumed was the father and the landlord spoke up, "Often men cannot control themselves and it was not their fault when the woman was not dressed descently."

That was no excuse. I was dressed very decently, like a princess, who showed no skin when that’s very thing happened to me.

I narrowed my eyes at him.

"How wad she dressed?" Tristan enquired, "I would like to know your opinions on decency."