The Cruel Crown Prince

Hannah Clara Arsihean and the Crown Prince had a less than close relationship, so that why, she just kept quiet and let her son made a mess that morning.

'What else could she do?'

Thought the middle-aged woman who was trying to let go of her mother-in-law's hand from Greisy's hair was helped by the Crown Prince.

She knew, even if she spoke, her son would never listen. She also knew about his son's stubborn nature. She knew it was her fault for not paying attention to him on the orders of royal family.

And thought again,

She did not have complete power over her son.

She had to accept all the punishments for her choices in the past. She had to accept that she could not be her son more often and also, it was impossible for her to receive the love of an ailing king, even to meet that man during her lifetime, it was very difficult.

Really, she had no other choice if Haeland's extended family restricted her from meeting his own son who was highly esteemed by the entire royal family and tribal country.

She could only be silent because she had decided to become a place for giving birth.

She knew she was stupid for not being able to control the feelings in her heart that had loved the father of her son.

And she also didn't think that her son had the same heart as her, which was to be able to love other people, unlike her husband who had never loved her in his life.

Hannah smiled in relief, she was actually very happy. She didn't care about her daughter-in-law's stupidity later, all she wanted was for her son to be happy with the feelings of love that the man had.

"How can a piece of trash get into this palace? And that scum come wanting to marry my great grandson," cursed the old woman, she struggled in Hannah's arms who had managed to let go of her mother-in-law's hand from Greisy's hair.

"Mom, please calm down!" asked the Queen of the Country who had come closer.

"I was even called as a trash. How dare you let me be called trash, Chyrill!"

Greisy snapped, ignoring the anger of the old woman as well as the Queen of the Country. She really had to pretend to be able to hold the fear in her heart.

"Grei, how dare you talk like that to our Mother Queen!"

Greisy's parents didn't even think that her daughter dared to be so presumptuous towards the royal family and even to the Queen who led the country.

"Greisy!" The Queen of Country snapped angrily until the veins on her white forehead were clearly visible.

"You Bastard, you must be the slut who bewitched my grandson, right? I've never even seen you in this palace so you must be a discarded trash. Even your parents are disgusted to see you, they're just sick of seeing you, let alone us, I will wake my grandson from your magic...."

"Stop it, Grandma!" Pounding...

Greisy Hawysia's heart was pumping faster when she heard the humiliation of the old woman in front of her. "Say 'sorry'!" She even started to lower her knees rapidly as her heart began to weaken and her mind was no longer able to function when the Crown Prince spoke and gave orders. She thought the order was being for her.

"Right, you should kneel to me! Even if you kneel, I won't forgive you either," said the old woman so arrogantly and felt defended by her grandson.

"She isn't the one I ordered to apologize to." The Crown Prince's cold voice startled the whole room there, the man immediately grabbed Greisy's arm so that she stood up straight again then looked sharply at the old woman who had stopped struggling in Hannah's arms. "But it's for you, Grandma. You should be the one apologizing to my destiny partner!" that was Crown Prince ordered.

"Chyrill!" What a shock to the people there.

"Chyrill, what did you say?" as well as the Queen of the Country who had stepped closer to the Crown Prince. "How could you ask the Queen Mother apologizing to Greisy? Greisy isn't even the main Classie." asked the Queen of Country, very surprised.

"Chyrill!" The Crown Prince's Hand-Right Man Classa, who was standing close to the Crown Prince, was no less surprised to hear the order from his Crown Prince.

"Chyril, why do you have the heart to ask me apologizing to a trash woman like her?" The old lady really did not expect that her grandson dared to be rude to her just because of a woman.

"Kneel down! If you don't want to apologize!" the Crown Prince ordered again and the atmosphere was getting tenser.

"Chyrill!" snapped the Queen of Country, disapprovingly.

"Didn't you hear me, Grandma? Kneel down or do you want me to make you prostrate?" continued the order of the Crown Prince, giving a choice.

Greisy's heart pumped more and more irregularly when she heard the order from the Crown Prince beside her.

'How could there be someone as cruel as him to his own family in this world?' the woman muttered in her heart as she turned her head to the side, watching the Crown Prince's face from there.

"Hm, alright then, do it..."

"Sorry," the old woman immediately knelt before Greisy, "I'm sorry, what's her name?" asked the old woman who had knelt on the Queen of the country who had been near the Crown Prince and the eyes of the Queen of the country looked teary, she was really angry at her nephew.

"Greisy, Mom. That is her name,"

But she couldn't do anything, because the man near her was the only candidate for king of the NTC's choice.

"Greisy, I'm sorry,"

"Ahh…" Greisy could no longer concentrate, "Grandma, you don't have to kneel…"

Just as she was about to approach the old woman and intended to help her up, the Crown Prince's tight grip on her arm, hurt her and brought her to fall into the man's arms again.

Then the Crown Prince's hand grabbed Greisy's cheeks, and pressed hard against that cheeks. He forced Greisy to look him in the eyes.

"You want to go, don't you, Babe?" asked the Crown Prince softly, but his gaze was very sharp. He reminded Greisy of her duty. "Take it easy! We are going out now, and will always be together. I won't let anyone hurt you either."

Even though Greisy was conscious on orders but still, she wanted to approach the old woman, stopped her from kneeling and apologizing.

Until the Crown Prince pressed her cheeks even tighter.

"Okay," And Greisy was forced to refuse her heart's desire. Greisy was forced to nod her head, then hide her raging feelings by tightly hugging the Crown Prince's body, "Let's go Chyr, I'm really scared to be here." Then she wept silently, her tears falling as she couldn't bear to watch the old woman stayed on her knees and waited for the Crown Prince to give the order to end.

"I love her so much. And whoever injures her, then I will not let them go!" The Crown Prince's voice was firm and he smiled so gently as he said.

But everyone knew him, he wasn't smiling gently but the other way around.

It was his smile when he was giving threats or orders that absolutely had to be carried out.

"Remmornian, it is an honor for our family to serve you, our Crown Prince."

Tukk.. tukkk.. tukkk.. !

Tens of footsteps came in front of the open meeting room door, until the old woman was forced to stand up and saw an old man who had been sitting in the meeting chair kneeling and paying respects to the Crown Prince, followed by other people–they all the parts of Remmornian Family who had just come.

Yeah,

That old man was the head of the NTC state Remornian family.

"Immediately prepare for my wedding ceremony, I want Remmornian to prepare it!" He lifted his head and smiled happily at the Crown Prince who was also looking at him with a happy smile.

"With great pleasure, Your Majesty."

"I give orders and this is absolute as the Queen of this Country of my own will. This marriage will only be known by the residents of the kingdom until the day Greisy succeeds in mastering the 4 ethnic professions. There will be no preparatory events and no wedding parties." The Queen of Country gave an order, then walked with angry steps out the door of the room, immediately followed by her ministers.