after the little prince got married

The coachman had long disappeared, and many people were shouting: "It's Your Highness Ansair!" More people tried their best to squeeze into the carriage, and a soldier was pushed onto the carriage, standing on the roof and between the carriage. At the junction, barely maintain balance.With his back to the light, his face was blurred, just like everyone who talked about himself behind his back.Not long after, two more people stepped on the carriage. The poor carriage was overwhelmed and made a "click", probably about to break.

A light red cloth flower lay not far away, was trampled by countless people, stained with mud, and never regained its brilliance when it came back.

Well, now not only are the moths gone, but the wagon is gone too, it's awesome, Fredka is awesome!

He didn't know when this absurd farce ended. Amidst the screams of the soldiers who were stepped on, the orders of the generals, and the hysteria of the father, the bell that marked the arrival of the late night rang, and the crowd dispersed. Leaving behind a broken carriage, the body of a coachman, blood and rags all over the floor.

"Why are you back? My dear son!" Bradrick III asked in surprise, and he walked towards Ansai, followed by two generals.

Ansai saluted subconsciously, even though he was sitting on the ground now.Following his gaze, Bradrick III saw the foot that was crushed by the carriage, which was full of blood, and His Majesty the King just took a look and turned his head away.

"Alger, quickly free His Highness's feet, haven't you noticed?" He took a step back, glanced over Ansai's face, stayed on the lower abdomen for a while, and said, "Yesterday This morning I received an urgent letter from Matilda, signed by my good son-in-law. It is thanks to him that I know such great news."

"Father, I have a headache." Ansai said.

The two generals worked together to lift the carriage up a little, just enough for Ansai to stretch out his feet, but his feet had lost consciousness due to being pressed for too long, and he couldn't move at all, and the generals couldn't find any extra hands for a while. Coming to help him, they looked around and looked at each other, and finally the young general named "Alger" said to Ansai: "Your Highness, please move your feet out."

Ansai struggled to hold the injured leg with his hands, and slowly pulled it out from under the carriage. At the same time, he had to deal with the cross-examination from his father, but he still answered all the questions in detail, and the generals put down The carriage supported him from left to right, and brought him back to the palace.

Ansai mentioned Belika on the way, and after hearing this name, the only remaining smile on Bradrick III's face also faded away.In the silence, Ansai could almost confirm that her sister's marriage was a foregone conclusion, and it was impossible for her to be in the palace.He lost interest in talking, and only answered a few words when his father asked him questions.

The dinner in the palace is fixed at 05:30 in the afternoon, and it has already ended. There are only two lamps lit in the huge palace, one in the living room and one in the study room. Besides, other people who can’t share candles I went back to my room early to rest.Bradrick III ordered people to turn on the lights in the meeting room and turn off the lights in the study room, and then called all the princes and princesses to the meeting room for a meeting.Ansai hadn't eaten yet, so he didn't feel hungry, and he didn't feel the emptiness in his stomach until he entered the warm room.He was brought into the meeting room by a maid, and sat down at the first place on the right of the main seat. The facilities in the room were the same - a table big enough to sit all the ministers, two wooden bookshelves full of books, a A beige carpet, the furniture is very old, it was there when Mandel I was still alive, and it was also something that accompanied Ansai growing up.

It didn't take long before the queen led her brothers and sisters into the room. Ansai hadn't seen the new queen yet. She married into the palace the day after he took the carriage to Matilda. I heard that She was six months pregnant when the ceremony was held.

The new Empress was a beautiful woman—every Empress had enough of it to be no surprise, her hair was long and slightly curled at the bottom, a soft brown in the light, and her pupils were very pale.In order to get her, Bradrick III spent a lot of money and energy, and at the same time came up with a different way of murdering his wife, so that the wedding was held before the child was born.

Just because her surname is "Uudura" - which is the surname of Gloria's royal family, but her family is just a side branch.

Ansai stood up and the two saluted facing each other, followed by his siblings saluting him.

After everyone sat down, it took a long time for Bradrick III to come in slowly.He changed into a dress that he would only wear on festivals, put a lot of hairspray on his hair, held his head high, and walked forward to the main seat.Although the feet began to hurt, Ansai still stood up and saluted, then the queen stood up and saluted, and finally many brothers and sisters.

"The meeting begins." His Majesty announced, "Let's discuss the first thing first."

He patted Ansai's shoulder, only touched a little bit with his fingertips, and it was fleeting, but he acted as if he and Ansai were a pair of close father and son.

"Let me introduce to you first. This is Anseir Brenda Bradrick Mandel, the wife of the future heir of Matilda. She is your role model." After finishing speaking, Bradrick III He held his head proudly, waiting for everyone's reaction.

The Queen led the applause. Not long after, there was uniform applause in the meeting room, as if he was really the hero who saved Fredka, and now he returned home and was worshiped by everyone.

Not a failed marriage partner who has fled back.

Ansai suppressed the urge to applaud with them, and nodded slightly, but he couldn't help thinking of his husband in his heart, although during the ten days in the carriage, the other party did not send anyone to chase him, nor did he write a letter to his father. , but he still missed the other party uncontrollably. He thought of Matilda's bright palace, the food stalls that were still lit at night, and the huge library.

Even now, sitting in the meeting room where we have not been for more than five months, facing my father and brothers and sisters, I have to admit... Matilda is actually not bad.

His Majesty asked, "Anyone want to comment on this?" He waited for a second or two, when no hands were raised, and continued, "Then the next thing—thanks to the Goddess of Winter, Thank you to the great ancestors of the Braderick family, and let us congratulate Anseir Brenda Braderick Mandel on the birth of the heir to the future heir of Matilda!"

Obviously, His Majesty the King was very happy because of this incident, and before he finished speaking, he had already taken the lead in applauding, and his face that had been casual and smiling all the year round suddenly changed into a beaming expression, pretending to be the most loving father, the most kind grandfather.In the corner of the room, sat the youngest brother, who had just lost his mother, with a black cloth on his arm, his face was dazed, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was dull and numb when he clapped his hands.

"One last thing." The king said sadly, "Unfortunately, my dearest son, my father has some bad news to tell you, that is, the room that originally belonged to you has been allocated to your little sister Nina Mercedes Braderick is the most beautiful and innocent little angel, you will fall in love with her..."

The king went on to say: "But there is no room for you here, but fortunately there is one room left, and you can live there temporarily."

Fredka's guest room is the place that all princes and princesses dreamed of when they were young. There is a big bed comparable to the king and queen's bedrooms. The pillows and quilts on the bed are filled with goose feathers, and it is the warmest place in the whole palace.Not only that, but there is a huge carpet beside the bed, enough to sit five or six people-although people who live in it generally don't sit on the ground.The location of the floor-to-ceiling windows is excellent. On a sunny day, when you open the curtains, you can see the sea at the northernmost part of the royal city at a glance. Only the soldiers of the search team have the opportunity to patrol the sea.But what the children are most envious of is the unlimited supply of fresh fruit in the room - even in the winter when there is no grass, the distinguished guests can still taste apples, peaches, and even cherries.

It was late at night, and the meeting had already ended. The king ordered the queen to take the children back to the room to sleep, and then asked the maid to light the candles in the guest room.He and Ansai sat at the small table by the window and chatted about some unimportant things, but in the end they had to leave wearily because they couldn't find a suitable topic.So only Ansai was left in the room, and the maid brought a bucket of hot water, just enough for a careless bath.He dipped his fingertips into the bucket and got burned.

Ansai had no choice but to sit dryly on the chair, waiting for the water temperature to reach a suitable temperature, perhaps because he had lived in the warm climate of Matilda for so many months, he actually felt a little cold.This kind of cold is different from the biting cold outside, it is not too violent, it just comes in from the cracks in the windows and the corners of the cracked walls, but it is so unbearable.

Even though this is the most extravagant palace in Fredka, there is still no bridle that can release water when you press it, and there is no complete sewer system.Anser criticized himself in the steaming white smoke, feeling that he was a dissatisfied bastard who missed his hometown when he was in Matilda, and thought about Matilda's good when he was in Fredeka.

Maybe I should be locked up by Auden, locked forever in a prison with only a small skylight.Then I could hate him, hate all of Matilda, and at the same time think of Fredeka as an unattainable dream.

Oh, Auden, Aldrich Mandel.

The foolish, innocent, fearless husband of Ansai, with disheveled blond hair, sea-like eyes, imposing features, broad shoulders, and the ability to pierce an enemy's heart with a single blow.

His palms were warm, his blood was hot, and his smile was brighter than the sun.

I don't know what he is doing now, and I don't know that many years later, on a certain moon-like night, will he think of this short, first failed marriage in his life?

The author has something to say:

In fact, the little prince has acquiesced that the two are divorced, but how is this possible.

Oden was on his way.