The Devil's Betrothed novel Chapter 353

Chapter 353: Beautiful Roses

As she contemplated the situation, Oriana thought, ’Perhaps I can attempt to uncover more once I return home. I can’t readily dismiss my suspicions of the Queen just yet. I pray that during my absence, he remains safe and is not subjected to harm by that individual again.’

As the Queen departed, Arlan turned around and found Oriana standing at a distance. When their eyes met, she felt her neck and palms grow sweaty, her discomfort palpable. She immediately cast her gaze down, adopting the posture of someone burdened by a great sin.

’I am surely in trouble now.’

"Your Highness, it’s time to depart for the Royal court," Imbert informed him.

Arlan nodded and made his way towards his awaiting carriage stationed at the palace entrance. Witnessing his departure, Oriana let out a sigh of relief, but her gaze lingered on Imbert’s retreating figure.

In her eyes, this strong and stoic knight appeared nothing short of an angel sent from heaven, sent to protect her from the wrath of the Devil. She could almost imagine a pair of white wings sprouting from his sturdy back.

With her newfound freedom, Oriana sought out Roman. "Mister Roman, is the tea we need to send to Her Majesty’s residence prepared?"

Curious, he inquired, "Why do you ask?"

"Well," she began, choosing her words carefully, "I will be going to His Majesty’s residence to assist Master Erich with his work. Since Her Majesty’s residence is adjacent, I thought I could take the tea along."

Roman nodded, not harboring any suspicions about her intentions. He instructed a kitchen servant to retrieve the package of tea and handed it to Oriana.

The box was lightweight, making it easy for her to carry.

Taking her usual shortcut, Oriana made her way to the Queen’s residence. As she approached, a guard halted her to inquire about her purpose.

She offered a warm smile to the sturdy guards and replied, "His Highness, Prince Arlan, has sent this tea for Her Majesty."

"Alright," the guard granted her permission.

"Thank you so much." Oriana flashed her brightest smile at the guard, momentarily captivating both of them with her youthful beauty.

’How can a young lad be so captivating?’ the guards couldn’t help but wonder, their thoughts momentarily clouded by the enchantment of this mysterious youth.

Her smiling visage lingered in their minds, nearly causing their hearts to flutter. However, in unison, they shook their heads, reassuring themselves of their preferences for women.

Since Queen Julien had gone to visit her husband at the King’s residence, Oriana had to deliver the gift to one of the Queen’s servants.

The Queen’s servant, who would be responsible for delivering the gift to Her Majesty, guided Oriana out of the kitchen area. As they conversed, Oriana expressed her gratitude, saying, "...I will inform Her Majesty about it."

"Thank you so much, lady..." Oriana began, prompting the servant to introduce herself.

"I’m Sanie," the servant replied.

Oriana gazed at her and flashed a radiant smile. "Lady Sanie, thank you so much."

Sanie found herself captivated by the charming face of the young lad before her. She was young herself and couldn’t help but be drawn to the boy’s beauty.

Oriana blinked a few times, waiting for Sanie to speak. "Lady Sanie?"

"Ahem," Sanie cleared her throat awkwardly. "I will see you out."

"No need," Oriana replied. "In fact, I am headed to His Majesty’s residence to assist Master Erich. I can access it through the rear garden, as both parts are connected, and it won’t take me long to get there."

"Then I will escort you," the young servant offered.