
"You're still alive?" tanyanya did not believe.
The reflex caviar stepped back, upon seeing Yasmine turn to him. Even Caviar can see a small grin on the Princess' thin lips.
"Oh-hello Crown Prince Abraham. Wh why? is there something wrong with me being alive?" Yasmine further widened her smile, making the Caviar raise down her junkyard.
"What a dancing girl is-,"
"Yes, you're absolutely right. I'm a dancing girl, whom you never debased at the dinner table." Yasmine said.
"And what do you say, 'this girl is indeed only worthy of the Second Prince, '" Yasmine continued.
Both corners of his eyes glanced at Elvier, who looked still calm. One of her hands was embracing the Princess' possessive waist.
"Not-not so mak-,"
"There's nothing wrong with what you say to Prince Caviar. You're right, only El deserves me - and only I deserve him!" Yasmine again interrupted Caviar's words, not wanting to see the man's face.
Yasmine's gaze was only fixed on Elvier, without even hesitating the Princess returned her husband's affectionate embrace - in front of Caviar and everyone who was there. Yasmine asserted through her actions and words, that the two of them would never replace what was replaced.
Caviar stared unreadably at the couple. Honestly, Caviar really dislikes the interaction between Elvier and Yasmine. Only this time he liked a woman so big, even though the Woman was already owned by another man. But blind in heart and logic, Caviar ignores all doubts - he is determined to snatch Yasmine from the hands of Elvier-the rival.
But it seems, what was in his imagination all along did not match the reality. The Woman was not at all shaken, even glancing at her Yasmine was not willing. Caviar can see so much love in Yasmine's eyes for Elvier. And vice versa, Elvier looks so adoring the Princess to the deepest blood flow.
Is it possible that Caviar can separate the love of two lovebirds? Caviar chuckled in his heart. He's pessimistic now, Caviar is convinced that Yasmine will never get.
Then what should he do now? remain steadfast in his stance, or give up and let go of the Blessed One happy heart with the man he loves?
Doesn't love have to be, does it?
"Let's get Zorra home! Zoyya must have been waiting for us at home, she was just as devastated as you - after this our family will never again deal with Albarack - until anytime."
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The funeral atmosphere of the late Crown Prince was very quiet. Lavera, who had been roaring, was now silent like a statue - when Yazan's body was covered with earth.
Both of the Empress's eyes stared blankly, but her tears just kept flowing. He recalled Haraya's words, when he and Ommar met the woman - when the doctor told him Haraya had regained consciousness.
'How does it feel? sick right? that's how I felt when you took my two children by force, and now you feel Lavera!'
Even Haraya laughed bitterly after saying all of his heart. Haraya cried in her laughter, Haraya laughed in her tears. That was what they saw at that moment, Haraya laughed but cried. Weep for the dead Crown Prince, and laugh at his own life.
And now Lavera's fate isn't much different from her second ex-daughter-in-law's. Lavera lost Yazan, her only son. Someone he had relied on so much all this time, to defend the throne.
But Yazan is gone, so what should Lavera do now?
"AAAAKKKHHH!"
Lavera suddenly screamed loudly, the middle-aged woman grabbed her own hair. Her pill cry came back, even Yasmine was pityed when she saw the current state of her stepmother-in-law.
"Let's go home!"
Yasmine nodded, as Elvier grabbed her shoulders - the two of them immediately left the Albarack family cemetery, leaving Lavera still hysterical.
MU BANG'S GAZE, SHIFTING MY WALLET