Chapter 374 : Attack?
The two guards immediately bow their heads. "Your highness!"
Prince Fraser walks towards me while the guard, who stops us earlier, is helping him walk. Prince Fraser has a few bruises on his face. I also noticed that he has trouble using his left foot. It looks like he sustains injuries on it. Probably the reason why he needs some help when walking.
Prince Fraser stares at me coldly before he offers his arms to me. I didn't immediately take his arm and just stared at him. It's the first time I have seen him after what happened to him, and I didn't expect I would see him the moment I stepped inside the palace. But I don't understand what he is doing here. Csille is supposed to come here with her family. While he is supposed to be busy himself talking to other people. So, why is he here? Prince Fraser stared at me when he noticed I didn't cling my arm to his. "Do you want me to put your arm on mine?"
I immediately shake my head and cling to him. Prince Fraser then looks at the guard, who is announcing the arrival of the guests. The guard immediately stands up straight and clears his throat.
"His highness, Prince Fraser Astalieu, with his fiancée, Dame Csille Lauretré. The current Founder of the Hope Foundation and the first appointed Dame in the Vrawyth Kingdom."
After the guard finished speaking, the door was opened, and the two of us walked our way inside the venue. The moment the door opens, all eyes are on us. I even heard gasps everywhere. I just don't know if it's because of Prince Fraser or because of me. Then a moment after, we heard murmurs everywhere. Some are too loud that I am not sure if it's still considered a murmur.
"These two are definitely match made by heaven. Look how gorgeously they fit it each other and look at their clothes. Both of them are wearing matching clothes."
I almost made a face when I heard the word match made by heaven? More like hell because hello, I am the villainess here. I simply glanced at Prince Fraser's clothes, and that is when I realized that what they said was true. Our clothing really matches. Prince Fraser is wearing a dark blue that is almost black long sleeves and a slack. There is also a crescent moon and stars chain accessories pin on his chest pocket. How did it become like this? I pick these clothes because, as far as I remember, Prince Fraser should be wearing his typical cream long sleeves and black slacks. So, I don't understand why did we end up wearing identical clothes.
"Dame Csille just proved to everyone why she is known as the most beautiful lady among the Kingdom. I don't think anyone here could be compared to her."
"She's not just a face but also an intelligent woman. His Majesty did a great job in choosing a rightful fiancée for Prince Fraser. I don't think anyone can match Prince Fraser except Dame Csille."
I just muted down my surroundings so I wouldn't hear their murmurs. It feels weird hearing those praises knowing what will happen tonight.
What will their reaction be when this night ends? I'm sure everyone will be shocked.
I look at Prince Fraser and find him looking straight ahead without any expression on his face. The typical Prince Fraser, I know. What can I even expect from him? Of course, he wouldn't care about these murmurs.
I looked at his foot and noticed that he was still having difficulty walking, so I immediately stopped walking and walked to his other side. His left foot has injuries, so I move to his left side so I can help him. Then I offer my arms to him.
Prince Fraser stares at me, confused with what is happening. "What are you doing?"
I smile reassuringly at him before I take his left arm and cling it to my right arm. "I am helping you, your highness. I know you don't need help, but I just don't want to see you having difficulty if I can do something for you."
I was expecting Prince Fraser to push my hand, but he didn't. We just continue walking through the red carpet. There is a red carpet everyone should walk through, and at the end of it, one needs to give their respect to the King and Queen of the Vrawyth Kingdom.
I look at Prince Fraser and heave a sigh. "Your highness, I hope you are doing fine. I heard what happened to Sir Farren and Prince Rufus. I hope they are doi—"
I wasn't able to find the words I wanted to say because Prince Fraser glared at me. "Not a word from you, Csille. Stop acting like you care because I know you don't. So save your energy. You won't fool me."
I got startled when I heard what he said. What did I say wrong? I only want to wish them their fast recovery. Why did he think I was only acting? Rufus is my friend too. Does he really think I wouldn't care? I just stare at Prince Fraser. I couldn't believe he could say that in front of me and in front of all of these people. It's a good thing no one heard what he said, or else it will ruin Csille's image.
I heave a sigh. "Your highness, I am not—"
Prince Fraser glares at me again, so I just shut my mouth. I don't want to push his limits, or else he might snap at me in front of everyone. Forget it. Think what he wants to think. I know, no matter what I say, he wouldn't believe me. So, be it. After all, I am the villainess so let me be the villainess in his eyes.
I look at Prince Fraser and sigh. "Your highness, I just wish you won't hesitate to break the engagement later," I whispered to myself. Because only by breaking our engagement, will be the start of Csille's villainous path.
"What did you say?"
I was startled when Prince Fraser suddenly spoke. I nervously look at him. Did he hear what I said just now? I smile awkwardly at him and shake my head. "I didn't say anything, your highness."
I remain quiet even after we stand in front of the King and the Queen. I just did a curtsy and greeted them out of respect and left Prince Fraser. I didn't look for Mother and Father. I just walk outside to take some breather. Things will change later, and I need to prepare myself for that change. I was in the pavilion watching the starry night when I suddenly heard footsteps behind me. I immediately look back and find Mister Sewell standing a few steps from me.
"Why do you look sad, Dame Csille? Is there something wrong? You look so happy just now with his highness Prince Fraser. Why did you become sad all of a sudden?"
What is this man doing here? I immediately look around, afraid that someone will see me talking to him. It will be a huge issue if someone sees this.
He probably noticed my anxiety. He smiles reassuringly at me. "Don't worry. My people are guarding the way to this pavilion. They will give us a signal once they see anyone come here. So, you don't have to worry."
Although he assured me, I still couldn't help but worry. I subconsciously take a step back. Mister Sewell notices that and frowns. "Dame Csille, do you really think I would do something that will trouble the two of us?"
I almost laughed when I heard what he said. Do I think he would do something that will trouble us? Is he seriously asking me that question? If I told him I already knew his plan, what would be his reaction? I'm sure he will be terrified. I heave a sigh and shake my head. But even if I want to confront him, I know I cannot do that. I cannot ruin the storyline. Everyone's life is on the line.
"Apologies, I just couldn't help but be wary. I don't want to have another issue again. A lot of things have already happened these days. I don't want to add on that."
Mister Sewell nods his head. "Yeah, I heard what happened to Prince Fraser. I was wondering, do you know who is the culprit behind that attack?"
I frown and stare at him. "Attack? Mister Sewell, why do you sound sure it was an attack?" As far as I know, the royal family hasn't released any statement regarding what happened to Prince Fraser and the rest. All we know is they were injured because of this, but the reason for the injuries is still not clear.
So, how come he used the word attack? Does he know who is the culprit behind it? Or is...
Mister Sewell laughs softly at me. "Are you doubting me, Dame Csille?" Although he is smiling, I can hear the edge in his voice. Doubting him? How can I doubt him if I already know the truth? What's the point of doubting? I shake my head. "I am not, Mister Sewell. I was just curious why did you use the word attack if his majesty hadn't released any statements regarding what really happened to his highness, Prince Fraser. That is a harmless question, Mister Sewell. I hope you wouldn't understand." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝘯𝘰𝓿𝑒𝓁.𝒸ℴ𝑚
Mister Sewell smiled at me. "You can rest assured that I wouldn't do something like that, Dame Csille. My family maybe not in good terms with the Astalieus, but I will never do something like that to anyone. I hope you believe me."
Believe you? You expect me to believe you, Mister Sewell? I almost laughed when I heard that from him. I just didn't expect I would hear those words from him. I guess they were really desperate for me to side them. I just nodded my head at him and politely smiled before I excused myself. "Excuse me, Mister Sewell, but I think I need to go back now. His highness, Prince Fraser, might be looking for me now." I need to get away from him before anyone notices I am nowhere to be found. Prince Fraser and Csille will be the main attention for this banquet. Not just because of how perfect they look together but because of what will happen later. Something that will shock everyone in the entire Vrawyth Kingdom. After getting a simple nod from him, I immediately went back inside the venue. I look around, trying to find my parents or Brother Pascal, but they are currently busy talking with some nobles.
I smile bitterly. They didn't even bother looking after me. I know they are mad at me, but to not even care about me? This is something I don't expect from them. I heave a sigh. I was about to walk towards them when I heard someone call my name. I look back and find Prince Fraser staring at me. "Where have you been? I have been looking for you."
I frown. Looking for me? Why would he look for me? As far as I remember, after Prince Fraser and Csille give their respect to the King and Queen of the Vrawyth Kingdom, they never talk after. So, what does this guy want from me? "Your highness? I just take some breather. There's too much crowd in here that I couldn't help but feel suffocated. May I know the reason why you are looking for me?"
Prince Fraser stares at me for a couple of seconds before he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me in a certain direction. Although I have a lot of questions right now, I just let him pull me out of the venue of the room. I immediately panicked when I realized he was pulling me towards one of the rooms in the palace. Why is he pulling me here? What does this Prince want from me? "Your highness, may I know where—"
I wasn't able to continue the words I wanted to say because Prince Fraser glared at me. Okay, okay. I will just shut my mouth. This guy and his temper. Can he be nice to me even just for today?
Visit and read more novel to help us update chapter quickly. Thank you so much!
Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter