eating together

Did he give up

Bright morning, Mathy was already at the serving table. His troublesome appearance became a chaotic sight in the morning. The waiter must have seen him the past few months. It was quite boring.

"Miss, you'd better eat, the thick dress you're wearing can't cover your thin body." Madam Arra spoke very quietly to Mathye.

"I like your attention, then I will eat after breakfast with the duke." once again she was still speaking politely. But as she smiled more and more her vision blurred into darkness.

Her body collapsed on the serving chair. Madam Arra panicked and called for the royal physician, even sending the royal doctor immediately.

To complicate matters, their advantage was the absence of Vladimir in the palace. That way the servants no longer had to worry about scolding and even ending up in punishment.

Although that never happened, the words he always said could not be underestimated.

As the orange sun shone almost from the west, Matye woke up. She smelled Dave's scent in the room.

"Is my wife planning to die." a voice echoed softly. The direction of the sofa caught Mathye's attention.

He smiled softly.

"It's your fault." his words sounded spoiled. His blush was both annoyed and happy as he averted his eyes from Dave's.

"What's the big deal, all you have to do is eat. Why bother yourself." Dave then sat down next to her and started feeding her porridge.

"Eat." the tone sounded harshly commanding.

Mathyelda began to open her mouth slowly. Savoring the bland porridge. Even so she continued to smile. Until the bowl was empty.

"Don't repeat it." Dave warned again.

"I'm just asking you to eat together at the serving table, would the crown prince rather feed me in bed." Although her words were not meant to be seductive, she had to overcome her embarrassment when dealing with Dave.

"If it's like that, wouldn't your ashes bring me food more often?" Dave's sentence sounded indifferent as if he really wanted to make this woman realize that she was not wanted.

"If that's the case, please cremate me in the lentora river." her response was rightly bearish beyond Dave's expectation. He glanced at the thin dress covering Matyelda's thin body.

"Be content if you want to give birth to a successor, I don't want to enjoy the wood." After speaking Dave immediately left their bridal chamber. He saw the medicine left by the doctor on their nightstand.

His body half awake, he grabbed the medicine and swallowed it later. He smiled again.

He will be back to his ideal body in a few days.

All his responsibilities as a husband, he did. It was just that he was busy above all else.

For Mathye, Dave's treatment was very good to her. She was really like a wife.

For the noble class if there was a meeting that required the two to meet then it was certain that Dave's treatment would be so sweet to her, from a devil to a caring angel. Many even swallowed their saliva because of the rumors.

Unfortunately, only a few servants knew her life, and she alone. But until now, she wondered if this was love or just a doctrine that Marlin had instilled in her.

Everything she did had nothing to do with conjugal love, just status in the crowd. Matyelda knows who won the heart of her husband. To this day she keeps it neatly tucked away on the pavilion nightstand.

Who knows how long this marriage will last, whether it will end or she will end it. No one knew and nothing was certain either. She was just doing her part.

The next morning, Dave was waiting for Mathy at the serving table. The waiter was astonished and thought that the crown prince's wife's method was too cunning. And not in vain for the past 3 months.

The two enjoyed breakfast together. Mathye was very happy with her pale face in a troublesome dress.

"How is it, eating together is more enjoyable, isn't it?" the bystander teased him quite tastelessly at the serving table this morning.

"You enjoyed it." Dave greeted with a smile looking at his wife's very pale face.

Matye nodded. Dave added another whole roast chicken to fill his plate.

"Finish it." he ordered with his angelic face.

The girl smiled. How could a little girl like her eat a whole chicken like this.

With slow movements she began to eat the chicken, the man glanced in surprise, he wouldn't even be able to eat one chicken, then what about this girl. looks very greedy.

The next day they enjoyed eating together at the serving table.

The girl's body became fuller and quite appetizing.