The nerve.

With that, she looked away while clenching her teacup.

"How's Athanasia?"

She then looked shocked

"What? I cant care for my daughter?"

 She then clenched her jaw and her hand harder. While smiling and with that, an irk sign had appear.

What a funny child, an annoying one, but very amusing. 

Such expressions don't fit the royal blood. Funny ones at that. She's like an open book, very easy to read her mind.

...

Just like her father and that woman

...

With that, I sighed...

"You're just like them" leaning onto my hand

"Very sensitive, quiet and very easy to read"

With that she froze, she tried to word her sentence and stopped

"Uncle Majesty, who might you be referring to?"

I looked straight at her.

Athanase:

"Your father. Rhya and that woman he fell in love with. What was her name? Ah right, Hestia"

"What do you mean by that Uncle Majesty?"

"*sighs* Your father, he's very quiet and shy with others and serious at times. He's loveable and all the people in this castle are friendly with him. Quite the opposite of me... and our older brother..."

I continued listening to him.

"Your mother on the other hand. I wasn't able to talk to her very well, but when we do, she had a soft tone and it reminds me of someone... She's bright and once again love-able, quite unfortunate that she had passed away. She would've loved you like you were some angel. Quite a pity I say."

I was quiet. I didn't know how to respond.

"Uncle Majesty. Were you perhaps jealous of someone?"

He was taken back

"My apologies if that was offensive. But you kept mentioning that they're likable and kind, were you looking up to someone"

...

He then responded with a chuckle

"Amusing. You were able to tell. Although I wouldn't support the fact that you had bath mouthed me in front of me"

THIS HYPOCRITE YOU WERE JUST BAD-MOUTHING ME NOT TOO LONG AGO!

I'LL MAKE SURE YOUR FUNERAL IS A NIGHTMARE

"Uncle Majesty... You cheater! wait for no- nevermind *whispers* This is why no-one is fond of you" while pouting and crossing my arms

"What did you say?" he said on his guard

"N-NOTHING! HEHE, nothing to worry about" I said while waving my hands around and sweatdropped.

"A-Anyways Athy is fine! Although she's been crying to herself- OTHER THAN THAT SHES FINE!"

I then panicked while he kept on looking at me

"Now why would you try to change the subject?"

This. THIS IS THE PERFECT TIMING TO CHANGE THE SUBJECT

I then pouted and cross my arms and acted 'cute'

"Because Uncle Majesty been teasing Hana and now Hana's tea is cold"

"Is that so?" he looked amused

This damn bastard. He's messing with me

"Didn't know you like this type of tea"

"O-OF COURSE! uh, wait what kind of tea is the-"

"You don't even know the name of this tea and claim to like it, how embarrassing"

I turned a deep shade of red, DAMN THIS MAN AND THIS TEA ISTG HELL DIE SOON. NOT TO MENTION HE FORGOT ABOUT ATHY!!!

"Back to topic, Athanasia."

OoP. Never mind he did remember.

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Lol I tried my best, isn't the greatest but okay-ish

Once again I apologize for my lack of content as I was fighting writer's block for the past months, and if the story is isn't accurate.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 18, 2022 ⏰

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