Chapter 28

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OBELIA'S ROSE, CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT, BY VIICERENE.

"PRINCESS," A voice called for Y/n. Turning around, she saw a man taller than Solid. "Greetings to the mighty Lord Silva." She smiled warmly at him.

Taking her hand, she took a step closer to him, eyeing her feet to make sure she would not step on his foot again. "Where's my father?" She asked him, and he could only glance around the room.

"I'm afraid I do not know either, Princess." He said with a stern tone. 'Wow, what a nice tone to speak in.' She thought.

Lord Silva was known for his stubborn attitude and for supporting his siblings in throwing away their sister. Not like the public didn't support them. "But do not fear. His Majesty would be back." He said.

He then let go of your small hand and backed up, bowing at you as the crowd separated. "This is your debutante. He and your partner are probably just in the halls." He said.

"Now Princess, May I have this dance with you?" He asked without emotion, while you were beaming in excitement. 'Now perhaps I do have a chance to step on his feet. What a bastard.' You thought evilly.

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The young lord was pale. The pain in his right foot was throbbing even more. Sweatdropping, he decided to apologize.

"Princess, if my father did something to your empire or I did displease you in the past, please accept my formal apology." He looked away as the pain grew even more. Your mouth didn't dare to speak. It was as if it was zipped tightly using magic!

But now, your mouth decided to speak. "You surely knew what you were getting into. I stepped on your brother's foot a few seconds ago." You said, smiling innocently as you were able to step on his foot as you did with his brother.

"You stepped on Solid's foot too?" He asked. You were serious.  You answered the question about that moments ago.

The breath he was keeping in finally flew out. At least he wasn't the only one that was treated that way. 

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Jennette was in the party hall! Meaning what Athanasia said about the evil plan isn't going to happen. Perhaps Ijekiel told her about this and it's delayed.

"Perhaps His Majesty isn't done with his business." He said, but what came out of his mouth was like vibrations to you. You were deep into your thoughts as the sight in front of you was familiar.

Jennette bowed at your father as two certain white-haired males accompanied her. She was certainly not his! It was your Uncle's daughter,

Jennette Margarita of De Alger Obelia. She was of the same blood like you and Athanasia, but not the current reigning emperor's daughter! 

"Oh dear, a new princess? It's certainly not like she would have some fun. His Majesty doesn't even court Princess Athanasia and Princess Y/n!" A noble said.

Her face showed all her expressions. She was mad. Mad that her friend's daughters were going to be replaced by an unknown child!

She used to be a commoner too. Duchess Ariana Astor. She used to be a dancer and knew Diana very well.

Diana's parents and ancestors didn't have any brown-haired children, so it was certainly not hers! The two princesses looked like Diana and Claude.

One possessed her light hair all over, and the other possessed a little lighter hair in the front part. Princess Athanasia looked like Diana more.

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