A Butterfly That Can'T Fly
The Princess is Back

"Sorry Your Majesty, but there's no way news of the Princess could spread"

A brown-haired noble man spoke in a loud voice.

"But the evidence has spread to Feredrick's nobles! Many Elves in the market had already talked about the return of the Princess"

Everyone in the room was silent, yes, they all actually knew about the spread of the news of the Princess who had returned, but none of them dared to report to the King or rather they deliberately did not report it and let the news spread.

After the attack of Alurra and Iron while in the market, the King immediately gathered ministers and nobles to find out about the case of the spread of this news.

"It's possible that the Divs already know, but it wasn't us who spread the news Your Majesty!"

A middle-aged man shouted in denial of the allegations regarding those who spread the news. Of course this made many people loyal to His Majesty the King angry.

"Let down your tone!"

A cold sword stuck to the neck of the man who had just shouted, this action made the room quiet and cold.

"Stop Gerald royalty, I'll investigate this case and arrest that traitor, get here to our meeting"

The sword on the man's neck went back into its scabbard, the Gerald nobleman, was a loyal noble to the royal family. Their ancestors even served the previous King and said blood oaths.

Except for the King, the nobles were most afraid of the Gerald nobility.

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In contrast to the very tense meeting room, in a large house floating in the sky a woman was laughing loudly at the news of the attack on the Princess.

Tyvanni Feredrick, reading a book while drinking her tea in the room, was thrilled that her plan to spread the word about the Princess had returned successfully.

All of this is indeed deserved by the fake Princess, because she is the Princess who should be the only Princess in the Elves kingdom. But Alurra the whore came back and destroyed everything.

"Look Alurra, you will not be able to replace me, only I am the only princess of the Elves kingdom! Not you!"

Prangs!

The beautiful flower vase on the table was smashed by Tyvanni making it turn into pieces of bells.

While the perpetrator, laughing out loud showed his pleasure while looking at his injured hand and the drops of blood coming from the wound.

No, it's not him who will get hurt, next time it will be Alurra's turn. Yeah, he'll make sure that Alurra gets hurt next time.

The sound of knocking on the door stopped the crazy activities of the woman, she let in the person knocking, seen a middle-aged woman whose face was very similar to Tyvanni displayed a shocked look.

"What are you doing Tyvanni!"

"Knight! Get me the doctor right now, my daughter's hurt!"

Worryingly looking at the middle-aged woman, Tyvanni approached the woman putting her bloody hand on the woman's cheek.

"I'm the only daughter, aren't I?"

Mistress Feredrick was so frightened to see the blood sticking to her cheek, she shouted asking the knight to quickly call the Doctor.

"Yes, yes, you are my only daughter, you are my only one"

With a trembling voice, Feredrick's mistress was both terrified and worried about her daughter's circumstances, never had she seen her daughter acting this strange.

Usually though he was happy to rebel, but never once did his daughter act like a bloodthirsty madman! Mrs Feredrick doesn't know who's in front of her right now.

Mrs Feredrick stood by the door and her body still shook, terrified, never once in her life had this kind of thing happened.

The doctor finally finished treating Tyvanni's injured hand, and turned to look at Mrs Feredrick who was trying to calm down.

"Don't worry about Feredrick's nobleman, Lady Tyvanni is fine, the wound will also heal within a week"

After informing him of Tyvanni's circumstances, the Doctor and Knight came out of the room, leaving only Tyvanni and his mother.

Mrs Tyvanni approached her sleeping son, who was injected by a doctor to calm the rebellious Tyvanni.

Yeah, this is how her daughter should be.

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In a dense wilderness there was a man sitting on his throne, smiling horribly.

His red eyes seemed bloodthirsty, his black hair adding to the terrifying atmosphere that was there.

Beside him was a woman with black wings and horns on both her heads, pouring red liquid into the man's glass.

"You've heard from him, haven't you Your Majesty?"

The man was silent, then threw the glass he had been holding. Everyone in the room was terrified, the man was terrible.

The black-winged young lady with brown hair and almond eyes who was prostrating before the man trembled in fear. He failed, his mission to keep the key open failed.

He shouldn't have left the key alone, so the bastards could have had a little patience and not set fire to the key house.

They should not have planned to trap him into the forest! This is not his own fault, the man's own subordinate who caused this to happen, why is he the one to blame?!

"Elle, I told you to keep it until the key opens. Even such a simple task you can't do properly!"

Elle, the girl who was prostrating before the man trembled, she felt both terrified and angry. It's not his fault!

"It's your subordinate's fault, chief. If only they had been patient a little until the time came, the key would not have run away!"

"Shut up!"

The man stood up angrily, walked towards Elle and stomped his head, telling him to prostrate again.

"I destroyed them, and now you are. Do you also want me to annihilate?!"

Elle trembled again, now her anger could not even exceed the level of her fear. He still wanted to live, his King never even treated him like this. Elle regrets having accepted the duty of her King to be by this man's side.

The woman who had poured red liquid into the man's glass, smiled at Elle who was prostrating in fear under the man.

He walked up to the man and held his hand in a friendly manner, trying to tease the angry man.

"He is not very good at doing his duty, Your Majesty. Why not just give me that job?"

"No!"

Elle quickly refused, she would not hand over the important task to this cunning woman. No, this woman could even betray their King, she must be planning something else.

"Then do your job properly, Elle. Catch that key"

Elle nodded, while the woman pouted and looked at her cynically. No matter what the woman thought of her, Elle would never give up on the task her King had given her.