Chapter 69: Blessed Prince!

On hearing his words Queen Elizabeth's eyes were sprinkled again, but this time, with not so happy mist. "Are you accusing me, Price Cyrus?"

"Accusing? We accuse someone upon whom we have a doubt..." Saying this, Cyrus's brows were lifted upwards as he stared at the lady in front of his eyes, "I'm just stating a fact. You decorated the chamber and I came across many things. Thought, why not come and face you with this." 

On The Other hand, Queen Elizabeth maintained the same smile over her lips but her expressions were changed a bit. 

They became more serious with the alarm that was raised. As she came across the confident self of Cyrus, her mind worked in the other direction but she held herself at the same place without moving even a bit. 

"Why will I try to kill you then? You are our Crowned prince, our Kingdom loves you. Have I not pampered you enough?" The Queen commented back while her grip tightened on her shawl. 

The lines on her forehead had started to deepened when she  muttered again, "Aren't you going too far with your thoughts?"

"Too far, I think that I have landed at the correct place," Cyrus replied before he took a step closer, without tearing his gaze off from the Queen. 

With the amidst around him, there was no scope of his aura decreasing with the time but surely, the hint of amusement had surfaced along. 

"I saw the flowers, candles... everywhere....." he took a pause to lift his chin upwards as he saw the drastic change in the Queen's expressions that was a sight to witness for sure. His heart was flushed again, but this time, it gave him much of the happiness to see that she was shivering. 

'For how long will you be able to keep your mask on, queen?' he can't help but wonder, as a soft chuckle escaped his mouth, ".....they were really good at that. So good, it made me actually go and touch my wife. Was this a trick played by someone? because I guess, everyone knows the consequences of mating with a human..." 

"Isn't it too much of a  coincidence?" Cyrus asked bluntly, not pointing it out to anyone else straight. But his intent was also heard by the lady, who had to gulp the saliva present in their mouth. 

The chirping was heard from outside of the windows but Cyrus had maintained the same smile on his lips as if it was not going to fade anytime soon. The awkward yet deaf silence that had befallen upon and around them was also anticipated. It was big enough to not be sensed by two of them but they both knew the reality, enough that none wasn't in the denying mood either. 

At last, Queen cleared her throat before she looked at the ground and then back at Cyrus without sounding even the warmness in her voice, "if you think that I've done anything with the arrangements then you are wrong. You don't have any proof either, and I think no one will believe this made-up lie of yours."

"If I had to actually do something like that, you wouldn't have been standing in front of me right now. You are in a good condition, it doesn't look like you had gone something last night, so... it is very obvious that my technique won't have failed in such a way. "

Queen Elizabeth gave a brief answer which took Cyrus aback.. Her comment cleared many of his suspicions over her. 

But many became ever stronger than before. Without letting his smile face from that of his lips he made eye contact to take a few steps behind. 

A leisure expression had tugged at his face this time before he couldn't help but whisper, "I was thinking the same, why would you think of doing that? After all, you love Prince Alex as much as me, don't you?" 

He did strike at the right part since her expression had turned uglier. 

But the same sorrows of hers gave him satisfaction, to the extent where he was over the cloud. Uncovering always raised his bars, to the extent where his joy was not matched with anything else. 

She thinks that her schemes are too perfect? Sometimes they are, but he has always decoded them. 

Whereas, Queen Elizabeth did not answer for the next few minutes. She kept her lips sealed, while they were later on pursued into a straight line. 

After hearing his side, she came across that he knows about her tactics too well. With her eyes narrowing at his sight, Queen turned around to walk closer to her bed. 

There, she opened the side drawer of her cabinet and took out the few clothes in her hand. On top of that, there was a letter that was already wrapped with the thin threat. Holding the same, she walked closer to Prince Cyrus before motioning him to lift his hands and carry them from her. 

As per her signals, Prince Cyrus did take a few things in his hand before he saw that it was a beautiful knitted dress, with a jewelry set that she had kept on the top of it. 

"This...." 

"Give it to your wife. I had personally selected this for her first day here." Her words weren't out of love, it was easy to predict. 

She wasn't caring towards him, but her gift was unimaginable. "Is it needed?"

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"This is just to tell you that I don't plan to kill you or your wife. Both of you can live, and if I had planned to kill you, then I wouldn't have prepared this for her." Queen Elisabeth commented back. 

Cyrus lifted his eyelids to meet hers, where he saw the pure expressionless face here. It was hard to predict even a single thing anymore, "Queen does know how to hide well..."

Shrugging shoulders, she replied, "It is upon the Prince to believe me or not. Unless you have strong proof against me, you are most welcome to make the numerous assumptions.'' With these words, she motioned him towards the door of the chamber, "Prince Cyrus must be getting late. We have breakfast at the table very soon and... you should give these clothes to your wife now... "

She was openly asking him to leave, and Cyrus had no intention to stay further. Staring at her face for the next few minutes, without any conversation, he took the steps behind and rotated to walk out of the chamber. 

Queen Elizabeth saw him leaving her room, with a sigh escaping her lips. She had kept their back straight throughout. 

But who knew that the beads of sweat had already appeared in her hands? 

Her maids returned back to her chamber before they saw the foul mood of their Queen. Her aura had entirely changed since the time they left. 

She seems distant and colder than before. "Her Highness..."

"Close the chamber." came a strict order which they immediately obeyed without any further delay. 

Afterward, they came to stand near the Queen, who was still standing with her silent face. "Her Highness....are you..."

"How come those candles didn't work?" At this point, the Queen's eyes were not only shining with the magic but the fury. 

The fact of seeing Cyrus in front of her eyes just a few moments ago enraged her veins. Her fingers were converted into a fist before, she walked to the dressing table and threw everything on the ground. 

All the present things flew with a loud voice making the maid cover her ears. There was no denying that their Queen was not only brought to the peak of her anger but surely, she had failed miserably in taking something of the chief concern. 

Gathering enough courage, the maid who stood at her place had already lowered her eyes but still asked, "His Highness....those...candles were supposed to work. W-we....have no idea...h-how..."

"THAT PRINCE IS STILL ALIVE!" Turning around, Queen Elisabeth yelled at the top of her lungs, before her eyes were wide due to the indigestible fact about Cyrus.

Her veins had started to pop out on her neck where her chest lifted upwards and down due to the amount of flotation that was filed inside her chest. "How is that monster still coming here and there?!" 

"Wasn't that human girl supposed to mate with him due to the fragrance and...he? won't he be assumed dead by that?" Queen Elizabeth was being driven towards insanity. 

Subconsciously, she caressed her head as she lifted her hand to hold her mind. Subconsciously, she took the help of the dressing table to calm herself but it was of no use either. 

On the other hand, the maid saw her desperation before she commented, "M-Maybe...they didn't work on the Crown Prince?" In response to this, the Queen shook her head. 

She knew that there wasn't any way to conclude the same. If his father wasn't able to resist the same, how can Cyrus do so? 

A hundred suspicions grew around her but the maid was more concerned about the other fact. Despite everything which was planted in the Chamber of the Crowned Prince, it was supposed to end there itself. 

The motive was to take the life of the Prince... 

Taking a deep breath, she once again asked the Queen to ask, "B-But... can' the prince be matting with someone else.. any other way to kill..?"

"He is fucking blessed! If anything else would have worked... I would have killed him till now. The only hope we have is...that Human Princes..who holds the ability and key of his death." 

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