Duke's Daughter Margarita Frost Reporting for Duty

Petty 3

The King, the Queen, Prince Diego and Prince Alan are all waiting in the room waiting for the arrival of the 'heroes' from the war.

The commoners are waiting on the announcement.
Feeling pride to the soldiers of Luncanter Kingdom and Duke Miguel for his valiant heroism..

"What heroism? Damn idiots! They just go there to let off some steam!" The King clenched the cup.

The Queen pacifies him.
"Don't be mad, my King. Those are common people who know nothing about anything. Let them think what they think. Later, you will give a speech to show your support in the Frost's. You have to show people who the real boss here."
The Queen smiles patting his hand.

The King smiles at her.
"You really know how to comfort me."

"Of course. I love you the most in the world, your majesty."

Diego looks at his parents and feels jealous.
Because of the horrifying gossip about him, Margarita refused to allow him time and time again to see her.

He bet she is angry thinking he is fooling around while she is in pain.
She doesn't even return a single letter from all the letters he sent her.

Alan looks away.
His father...this guy....can anyone believe him that this loving husband is poisoning the Queen to slowly kill her?

Even if he tells his mother....
She will never believe him.

Still, he felt nauseated seeing how lovey dovey they are.
As if he is a real kind, loving husband.

Finally, the Duke arrived with the First Prince.

The King happily hugs Miguel.
"Cousin, you are back."

Miguel stops walking to him and steps back a bit.
Looking at Demetri.
"Did you eat something bad? Cause if you do, you should go to the restroom first." He said.

Demetri chuckles.
'B*stard.'
"What are you saying? Aren't we good cousins?"

Miguel rolls his eyes.
"Yes, your highness. I just went out a couple months away and you turn into a clown. Fascinating."

Demetri glares at him.
"What did you say?"

Miguel hugs him and pats his back.
"Just a joke my dear cousin~~ We are that close."

Demetri steps away seizing him.
"Anyways, let's go and show the 'hero' in front of the masses."

Miguel smiles.
"Aren't you going to hug your son?"

Demetri looks at Dwayn.
He is a bit unsatisfied with him after he heard Dwayn run on his own initiative to help Miguel and even asks the Greyzer King to help Miguel. If only Miguel died, how happy would he be!

Miguel thinks that Demetri is a real petty bastard.

Miguel pats Dwayn's shoulder.
"He is an amazing crown prince. Unlike some wannabes. It is actually very strange how someone like him come from someone like....cough*** Is it time for the announcement? Let's go."
Demetri glares at Miguel and Dwayn

Dwayn looks hurt when he looks at him.
"Father.....I return."

"Hm." Demetri says nothing and turns around. He caught a sight of Deigo who was glaring at Dwayn.
He felt even more repulsive in his heart.

But Dwayn still comes and hugs his father briefly.
But the man looks as cold as stone.

Dwayn sadly steps back.

"What are you looking at? Greet your eldest brother!" King glares at Diego and Alan.

Diego is shocked.
He chewed his lips and refused to greet Dwayn.

"I-It's fine father." Dwayn said, softly.
As if a small cat scratching a window glass with the most lightly forced.

Demetri calmed himself when the Queen pats his back.

"Welcome back your highness crown prince. You are really a star that meant to shine brightly in the sky." The queen said.

"Thank you, Mother." Dwayn smiles and looks shy.

"Welcome back, your highness crown prince."
Alan said standing behind the Queen.

"Alan...." Dwayn smiles at him.

They all look at Diego.
Diego snorts and walks forward.
".....It's nice to see you again, father-in-law. Who deserves who....it is not yet something determined."

Miguel was taken aback.
Dwayn is obviously maddened,as his eyes wide open.

The King clicked his tongue but seeing Miguel's stupid face makes him sneers and not reprimand Diego.

"Diego! What do you mean?" Dwayn angrily glares at him.

"Hmp." Diego looks away.

Dwayn looks at his father.
"Father...."

The King sighs.
"We can't let the masses wait. Let's go."

Diego gloats and sneers at Dwayn
Hold his head high and walk to the large veranda.

Dwayn looks at them with a meaningfully deep gaze.

Miguel whispers by his side.
"Should we push them off the veranda? See if they'll die in the fall?"

Dwayn shakes his head.
"I seriously don't want to care anymore. Rather than thinking of pushing them, I'd rather push down someone else."

Miguel nodded and kicked him in his torso.

Dwayn was left kneeling on all fours.

Alan looks at him.
"Did you just get infected for hugging the King?"

"Ah...I also feel that's what happened." Dwayn sighed.

A/N:

Dwayn : I thought I said that in my head.

Alan : Just die