Time Travelling: My Love from the Royal Family

Crash!!! Francis vigorously threw the teacup on the table. Within seconds, it broke into a thousand pieces, creating the most vivid noise in the room. The tea water spilled out and part of it splashed on Diana's clothes. But she didn't get upset. She merely wiped off the water drops on her garments and asked again, "What? Am I right? Are you annoyed because of what I just said?"

"Diana, mind your words and that attitude of yours. Don't forget that we're partners and that's it. I don't like it when others comment on my personal affairs," Francis reminded her while his eyes darkened. He had never denied his feelings for Harper. He also knew that Harper didn't like him. But it didn't matter to him. In his mind, he would be satisfied if he could have her by his side. He wasn't that greedy as to expect that she would fall in love with him as well. As long as he physically owned her, it would be more than enough.

"Of course. I haven't forgotten that our relationship is strictly business. But don't forget that you're now my husband," Diana whispered right at Francis' ear upon getting close enough to him. However, Francis only frowned and pushed her away.

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When the Holy Maiden passed by the inn where Harper and Matthew were staying at, she unexpectedly stopped. She looked up and saw Harper. Then a smile appeared in her eyes. A second later, she walked into the inn.

Harper and Matthew looked at each other, both confused as ever. Somehow, they felt that the Holy Maiden was coming for Harper specifically, especially when she saw that the Holy Maiden smiled upon seeing her.

"It is such a great pleasure to welcome you, Your Grace," the keeper of the inn greeted with admiration. All of the inn's working stuff came out to greet the Holy Maiden as well. They all knelt on the ground respectfully.

The Holy Maiden replied in a soothing and gentle tone, "Get up, please. There's no need to be so courteous. I'm just thirsty so I came in here hoping to have a cup of tea."

"Your Grace, I'll prepare a wonderful kind of tea for you. Please wait a moment," the keeper answered in a reverent tone. He immediately called the waiters to come and serve her. The Holy Maiden, on the other hand, kept looking upstairs. No one in the room could tell what she was thinking about.