The Royal Mark-Chapter 225: Homeless Drunkard

"Where are the newlyweds?" Prince Andrius asked everyone at their table.

"I shaw them shneak out. Hopefully, they are now enjoying the wine I gifted them," Milda was the one who answered before finishing her glass of wine. She handed it to Dasher and ordered, "One more!"

Dasher frowned and refused, "Princess Milda, I think you had enough. Your face is already red."

Milda stood up and grabbed the wine bottle from Dasher, "Give me that!"

Dasher’s eyes went wide when Milda directly drank the wine from the bottle like a homeless drunkard.

"But I don’t understand, why would they sneak out? Is there something that they don’t like in the party?" Andrius asked another question to the group.

"Unclesh, I mean Andriush, you have to get married first for you to understand. Aren’t you envioush of the couplesh here? You are old, why are you shingle still?" Elsa who was drunk like Milda uttered.

"My love life is none of your business. And you two should stop drinking. You are Princesses of Zemaria and should act like one!" Andrius addressed Elsa and Milda.

"Oh pleashee, shut up! You just don’t want to be in the spotlight, that’s why you’re shying we are drunk, right Elsha?" Milda said and extended her bottle to Elsa proposing a toast.

Elsa giggled and clinked her glass to Milda’s wine bottle before uttering, "Yesh, you are right! Hey! Everyone! My aunt Milda ish right! Her brother here is shingle but not ready to mingle!"

Elsa’s loud voice caught the attention of the other guests, especially King Allister and Mistress Valeria.

"What is happening over there?" King Allister asked.

"I think your daughter and granddaughter are finally bonding, Your Majesty," Lady Constance replied.

"And you know why ish he not ready to mingle, my niece? Becaushe he ish in love to a half breed and unfortunately he ish not her mate!" Milda laughed and Elsa chimed in.

Andrius was not happy and gripped Milda’s arm, "That’s enough! You two are really drunk. You should go back to your chambers and rest."

Andrius gestured for Elandir to help him with Elsa while he took care of Milda.

"Hey, hey, don’t touch my aunt Milda, we are still having fun, hic!" Elsa exclaimed with a hiccup, causing Milda to laugh crazily.

"Hahaha! You are funny and brave to go against my brother. I like you, you are now my favorite niece!" Milda and Elsa laughed but Elsa was the first one to stop with a frown on her forehead.

"But I am your only niece!" Milda halted and the two stared at each other making the people at their table wonder what was happening to them.

"Yesh, you are my only favorite niece, HAHAHA!" Milda and Elsa laughed once more.

Their laughter was contagious even though their conversation didn’t make sense at all. Everyone at their table joined their laughter.

Andrius shook his head and signaled to Elandir to pick up Elsa. The two princes helped the girls walk upstairs to where their chambers were.

"Let’s head to Elsa’s chamber first, hers is closer," Andrius said to Elandir.

"Sho Aunt Milda who ish the half-breed?" Elsa asked while swaying together with Elandir.

"Stop talking already and start walking straight, Elsa," Elandir implored.

"Shh!" Elsa placed her index on her lips to make Elandir stop talking, "Don’t you want to hear the anshwer?"

"Hahaha! You didn’t notishe? She’s one of your ladiesh-in-wating!" Milda revealed.

Adrius covered Milda’s mouth before she could speak further. "Enough Milda! Remind me to not let you get drunk next time. You talk too much!"

"Who? Who ish it? I only have four. The only shingle one is Laureen. Ish it Laureen?" Elsa probed further.

Milda’s eyes widened but Andrius was still covering her mouth with his hand. So she used her hand, "Mmm!!!" and gave Elsa a thumbs up.

"WAH! She should know!" Elsa screamed in excitement.

"Gods... These two are a complete headache! No one is telling anything!" Andrius said.

When they enter Elsa’s chamber, Elandir quickly walks to Elsa’s bed to make her sit there. However, before he can help Elsa climb her bed, Milda gets loose from Andrius’ grip and jumps on Elsa. Both women landed and bounced on the bed.

Instead of getting angry, Elsa and Milda laughed once again making the two men sigh.

"Your bed ish sho shoft! My mother doeshn’t want to give me shofft bed she shaid it will make me hunch my back," Milda commented while rubbing her face on the mattress.

"You can have it! You are my favorite Aunt!"

"Let’sh Share!"

"Yesh! Hahaha!"

Elsa hugged Milda and she did too. The next thing Andrius and Elandir saw were two sleeping women hugging each other.

"Should we separate the two and take Milda to her room?" Elandir asked.

"Hmm, I’m afraid she might speak nonsense again if we wake her up," Andrius replied.

"Is it really nonsense eh?" Elandir teased making Andrius smile.

"Let’s leave them here, so we can drink downstairs peacefully," Adrius covered her niece and sister with a blanket before leaving with Elandir.

Andrius was quiet as they walked in the hallway and Elandir couldn’t help but comment, "Is it because of the law and tradition in Zemaria? Because if it is, then I welcome you to my world."

"What do you mean?" Prince Andrius asked.

"Like you, I am in love with the woman that I can’t be with. I am about to be king and in Qiryn, it is forbidden to marry someone who is not like us, not just for the king but for everyone. But what can I do, unloving her is something my heart refuses to learn."

"I see... It’s not that I can’t marry her. Even though she’s a half-breed, she still might have a mate. And I just don’t want to be like my mother who spent a lifetime loving and married to a man that will never love her. I just wish she could find her mate already," Andrius replied.

"Wow, that’s admirable. You really want her to find her mate?"

"Yes. So I can end his life right away..."