Duke's Daughter Margarita Frost Reporting for Duty

How sweet is my love

Dwayn is sitting on his terrace enjoying the new day as he sips his tea.

Margarita is doing her shadow boxing around the Duke's garden.

The new day begun.

Dwayn laughs as he felt the sun ray on his face.

"What a pleasant day."
He smells his tea and enjoy the enticing aroma.
"Nothing beats a second hand revenge."

In the palace, Diego is kneeling with his two knees.
He is looking like a dead branch.
Wilt and dry.

The Queen hugs him and looks at the Queen.

"You can't do this!" She shouted on top of her lungs.

The King snorts and stands up.

"Remember that this is due to your stupidity.
You are forbidden to step inside the main palace for a year! Go back to your palace and cool your damn head. One more from you and I will forget you are mine."
The King sneers and left.

Alan stands up too and walks away.

The Queen clench his shoulder
"Alan! Convince your father. He can't let go of your brother. He can't do this to me."

Alan stares at his half crazy mother.
Though he can betray her, he wants to avoid hurting her physically. Since she is poisoned already by the King, the man she loves wholeheartedly, Alan thinks that is enough pain for her.

"Mother...Never did father listen to me."

"It's all Dwayn's fault! That bastard! He and his mother plot against your brother. Kill....We should kill that demon!"

Alan removes the hand of the Queen in his arm.
"Do what you want."

He walks away.

Alan feels his heart trembling.
He walks slowly, timidly yet as he goes farther his feet is quickening.

Run...run...
His heart is bursting in emotions.

"Ahahahhahahahhaaha!"
Alan filled his chest with air as he laughs merrily.
He fell back first in the grass as he raised his hand to catch the clouds.
"Die.....Die a horrible death....Ahhhhh....I really am your child, since I am as crazy as you are. Aahhaha..ahahahha... Father...you....bastard."
He smiles so happily as he, for the first time in his life, was happy for the bottom of his heart.

The party is still going to continue.

But the people anticipating a new person to be the center of the attention.

Dwayn wears a white and gold suit.
Worthy of his title...Crown prince.
As he walks to the Duke Mansion.

Margarita Frost is a beautiful woman.
Wearing his black dress.
Like a demon in the night stealing men's heart.
Her lips is the only thing you can see from the black net covering her beautiful eyes.

"You look as beautiful as always." Dwayn smiles.

Margarita nods.
"You are still taller huh." Margarita clicked her tongue.

Dwayn laughs
"I know you are trying to pull something so.....I contact a shoe maker to make me a shoe that will make me look taller."

Margarita looks down.
"Really?"

Dwayn laughs.
"No."

The two smiles at each other.
"Congratulations in your first step to domination." Margarita said as they both wait for the Duke to come.

"All proceed smoothly thanks to you."

"Its my turn now."

Dwayn smiles disappears.
"I see."

Margarita smiles softly.
"Diego owe me a lot too. It's unfair that you have all your fun."

Dwayn took the glass and pour him wine. Unlike his usual tea drinking habit.
Dwayn is pouring wine opposite to Margarita so she can't see his eyes that turn a bit dark.
"What is the possibility that you still love him?"
He asks calmly but that calm uncharacteristic question is enough to show his emotions.

"My, oh my~ Is my fiance jealous?" Margarita chuckles.

Dwayn turns around and looks at Margarita.

"I ask you to be my Queen. I think getting to know each other is already behind us."
He said with a light smile that can also describe as a frown.

Margarita frowns.
Then she smiles.
"Zero."

"What?"
Dwayn tilts his head.

Margarita chuckles.
"I answered you. There's zero possibility."

Dwayn smiles and raise his glass.
"Then do what you want. Cheers."

Margarita lifts a tea cup in response.