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CHAPTER 4

Annoyance and Irritation arrived

Both totally in full form

They partied for a bit.

Untill Anger took over

There was only one room

So Irritation gave it to Annoyance

Annoyance gave it to Anger

And so, Anger resided in it

For the love of Irritation

For the love of Annoyance

.·:**˚¨¨* ≈★≈ *¨¨˚**:·.

The aura around Claude darkened. He was on the verge of murdering her, but he couldn't since he didn't want to.

Killing her = Her whole empire will kill Claude.

In her empire, everyone knows martial arts, killing and murdering people.

From the corner of her eye, Athy can see Ambrosia doing a finger movement.

"I came here as a guest....only to receive such a welcome!", She sarcastically and dramatically put her wrist on her forehead. Athanasia's shoulders were trembling as she tried to prevent herself from laughing.

"Why am I looking pathetic?" Claude questioned Ambrosia.

"Because you have to kill your daughter...And you have to put your brother's daughter on the throne. Pathetic, extremely pathetic. Plus your own blood isn't getting the chance....Claude...The emperor really gave you the right name." Ambrosia's whispers fell on Claude's ears like poison.

Centipedes (Not literally) started covering his head, drowning him in an endless void.

Meanwhile Jeanette who was seeking comfort from her fiance, Ijekiel turned to look at the gorgeous beauty. But her eyes immediately widen when she saw (Paper) Athanasia running away.

"She-She freed herself!", Her trembling form pointed at (Paper) Athanasia.

Athanasia (Real) had a white hood covering her body.

"CATCH HER!" The guards followed Claude's instructions.

But the paper Athanasia already ran far away.

Ambrosia's clapped her hands to bring the attention of the onlookers.

"We will conduct the execution later! (#SorryNotSorry)" At her words, the crowd started dissipating.

"Who are you to order them!?" Claude yelled at Ambrosia.

"They can listen to anyone...As long as they have jeweled eyes...", Ambrosia leaned forward and said in a low voice.

Yes, it was mentioned in the decree of the previous emperors.

"Now then, as the host...shouldn't you take us to the palace and give us a good welcome? I didn't like the welcome gift of executing someone." That's when Claude's eyes fell on (Real) Athanasia.

"Who is she?" He asked Amy.

"She is my daughter♡~" Ambrosia chirped with a happy tone, whereas Athanasia was nervous.

"Your daughter..?" Smirked Claude.

"Since when did you have one?"

"Since the day before yesterday, brother." Sparks could be seen between Ambrosia and Claude.

"Day before yesterday and you already claim that she is your daughter...hmm...interesting." Claude smirked.

"C-Can I see her..?" Asked Jeanette, almost trembling.

"Why don't we go to the palace fir-"

"But sire! We haven't caught sinner yet!" Roger raised his voice by a degree.

Don't be so fast, Roger. Or else Claude might break on you..
Ambrosia wanted to see the drama.

But sadly she couldn't since Claude didn't do anything and simply started walking towards the castle.

.·:**˚¨¨* ≈★≈ *¨¨˚**:·.

"The dishes made by the Imperial chef is not good as Lilian's cooking!" Hearing the word of that b*tch made Claude's blood boil. He executed her yesterday only.

CLINK!

The fork fell from Jeanette's hand.

"Tch. Who made you learn manners, young lady?" Ambrosia asked Jean.

"M-Miss Wordsworth (Random name. Don't search Google) is my teacher." And that's where Jean lied for Amy knew who taught her manners.

It was Athanasia.

Sadly Jeanette lied to her.

And Ambrosia hated lies the most.

"Dirt..." The word escaped as a mutter but Claude heard it.

"Who?" He asked her.

"Ah it's mother's enemy's father!" Athanasia quickly formed an excuse.

(Author: There is a difference between lying and making excuse dearies)

"Athanasia!?", Jeanette fake gasped.

"Pfft!!!!" Amy laughed to prove her wrong.

"How dare you make assumptions so quickly based on one's voice?" She laughed darkly.

"I apologize on behalf of Jeanette, Ambrosia." Claude got up from his seat and went out from the dining room since he finished eating.

"W-wait papa~!" And Jeanette made her way to her dad, without even caring about the guests.

"This must be your first time having family eating, I guess." Amy smiled softly.

"Yes...It is....But I would like to make this my first and last eating with them." Athanasia's hood fell from her head.

"Well okay." Ambrosia ruffled Athy's hair.

.·:**˚¨¨* ≈★≈ *¨¨˚**:·.

The skies were painted with orange as the sun began to set.

Ambrosia was reading a paper when a gust of wind blew through her.

"Do you want tea or coffee, Aternitas?" Amy asked the black haired man who had black eyes with a red pupil.

"You are clearly gambling with your life, you know?" The familiar but so distant voice of Anasticius said.

"As you can see...Humans are greedy so it can't be helped. But don't worry! I'll be equal with everyone and I will make sure that Ana will be the last one to take the crown and rule out Obelia and Bellios. Her children will be the next to rule after her. Afterall, I'll make sure that it will happen." Ambrosia comfortably sat on the couch and crossed her leg.

Aternitas—No, Anasticius was trembling with anger.

"Don't do anything to my daughter, Jeanette." He said in a low volume.

"Why will I? It's all in Anas hands! She will do it. Not me." Amy's frank personality made Anasticius and Aternitas more crossed.

"What is her name?" Anasticius asked while taking a sip if his team

"Anastacia or...more clearly, Athanasia." Amy's remark made Anasticius choke his tea.

"Drink water idiot."

"How did you do it!? How? How? HOW!?", Now it was getting out of control.

"Calm down! I am already old and I can't take the wrath of my 10+ great grandfather or my so called cousin!" The joke made Aternitas lose his composure. Before he could do anything that might spill water over his plans, he teleported himself to the Alpheus Manor.



"So sad. The Roasting was getting spicy!" Amy's fake whined.

A deep breath escaped her lips and she laid her head back.

"I wonder if they are executing my tasks or not...But I do believe them." Soon Ambrosia fell asleep.

.·:**˚¨¨* ≈★≈ *¨¨˚**:·.

Athanasia was having conversation on various topics with Ijekiel and Jeanette.

The atmosphere felt as if both (Ijekiel and Athanasia) were having home social studies tests.

And Jeanette being uncomfortable with the atmosphere, decided to break it.

"Excuse me, Miss....?"

"Athy. Please call me Athy." Athanasia said.

Both of them gasped. They knew that she couldn't be Athanasia since they saw it with their own eyes that she ran away. But the familiarity of the name gave them chills.

"What is your full name?" Asked Ijekiel.

Athanasia knew that she had to use a fake but a meaningful name.

"Anastacia De Alger Obelia." Athanasia made up the name in 3 seconds.

"Legends say that the Bellios Empire have beautiful looking, snow skined people." Jeanette said in awe. But in reality, she was hinting Athanasia to show her face. (Author: And even being a racist)

I believe in Ambrosia
Athanasia got the hoodie from her head.

Golden locks, tinted with white and blue complimented the sculpted face of Athanasia. But her jeweled blue eyes had a different story. They were filled with happiness, yet it felt as if there was some mystery behind those eyes.

(Author: I live for those eyes. Periodt)

"Fantastic..." Ijekiel's eyes widen.

Jeanette never thought that the daughter of Ambrosia would be so beautiful. And then again, the Obelian genes were something not to be taken lightly.
But it also angered and saddened her...that she was the only person in the family with plain looks.

(Author: Blame your slut dad and your wh0re mother)

"I—I had a question." Now Athanasia played the innocent card.

"What is it?" Both Jeanette and Ijekiel said in unison. And when they realized it, they blushed and looked away from each other.


"Legends say that you both are engaged and will be married in a year...?" Athy looked at them with (fake) questioning eyes.

(Author: Playing the legends card, eh)

"Yes its true." Ijekiel wrapped his arm around Jeanette.

"Is it true that you both are cousins..?"

"Yes, we are." Even now, Ijekiel didn't get Athy's hidden words.

But Jeanette got the meaning and before she could interrupt them, Athanasia beat her into it.

"Incest, I see. In Bellios, we believe that the incestuous couples live a life but they get pregnant with children who have defects." Athanasia's straightforward and 'innocent' words made Kiel flinch.


"I'll excuse myself then." Athanasia got out of the room.

And when she closed the door, all hell broke loose inside the room.

But dear Athy left them behind to fight like cats and dogs.

I guess Jean will start crying and throw tantrums...I'll seek Ambrosia's shelter then.
Athy smirked and went inside her bedroom.

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