Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 783: An Unexpected Incident
"Your Majesty. Please be careful," said Lucas.
"Sorry, but I have to talk to the man."
Arielle let go of Lucas’ hand, then ran back to chase the man.
"Please don’t run!" asked Lucas who inevitably had to run after the queen.
Arielle’s hand stretched out, almost touching the man’s elbow before the ship’s door opened and two big men who were drunk accidentally bumped into Arielle’s body, making her slam to the side.
Arielle’s feet stepped on her own skirt. Her hand then reached for the mysterious man’s robe, pulling it tightly, but her weight was heavier than the knot on the man’s robe.
Her eyes widened as her body was thrown off the railing, and the last thing she saw was a face she had not seen for a long time and a man who jumped from the railing to take her hand.
Arielle’s body was hugged tightly before falling into the water. The crash of the water was deafening her ears. She momentarily couldn’t process what had happened.
Panic and fear blended into one. She tried to swim, but two hands held her tightly until they finally returned to the surface of the water.
"Are you crazy!" someone snapped at her.
Arielle was still shocked. When She saw someone who shouldn’t be here, her eyes widened in surprise.
"Ro-Ronan?"
Lucas, William, Prince Khaled, as well as many people, ran to the side of the ship to see a woman who had fallen into the sea.
"Ronan ..."
Arielle hugged her husband’s neck tightly. She didn’t know how this man could be here. Ronan held Arielle’s body tightly, took her to the side of the ship, and let William and Lucas help his wife get on the ship again.
Ronan looked at them in enrage.
"I’ll talk to all of you later. I’ll make sure this ship won’t ever sail again if anything happens to my wife."
Ronan seized Arielle who was sitting on the edge of the ship. He quickly carried his wife, hiding her face and hair in his embrace. He didn’t care that his face was plastered real. He also didn’t care if his horrific wound was seen by many people.
All Ronan cared about was Arielle. He had to check the condition of his wife immediately.
Ronan put Arielle on the bed a bit rough.
"What the hell did you do? Have you gone mad!? Do you want to kill me, Arielle?" asked Ronan as anger overtook him.
Arielle was trembling in bed. The girl was confused. She couldn’t think straight. She was still confused about why Ronan could be in front of her and why she saw a person that had died a long time ago.
Ronan was frustrated with what happened. He wanted to vent his anger.
Arielle looked up. Her lips quivered as she was about to cry.
The anger Ronan felt instantly disappeared and was replaced by guilt for shouting at his wife. He lost control of himself when he saw Arielle’s small body thrown so easily after being bumped by two big men and falling into the sea.
Luckily, Ronan arrived on time, so he could use his body to protect Arielle. He let his back fall to the surface of the sea first.
"Sorry. I didn’t mean to get angry at you. I’m just worried, Arielle. I really panicked when I saw you get bumped by two big men just now."
With an equally wet body, Ronan climbed onto the bed and hugged his wife tightly. Arielle’s trembling hands returned Ronan’s hug no less tightly.
"Ronan... I’m scared..."
The girl said in a trembling voice.
"I apologize. Sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you like that."
Arielle hugged Ronan first, still in her wet clothes. She needed to calm herself. After confirming that the man in front of her was really Ronan, Arielle felt a little more relieved. The girl closed her eyes and inhaled the scent of the man she missed so much..
"I.. sob... miss you." Arielle became very emotional at the sudden appearance of Ronan.
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Ronan tightened his embrace on Arielle’s body.
"What made you fall like that, Arielle? What were you thinking earlier? What if I wasn’t there and you were thrown at the water hard in the wrong position? The worst thing could happen to you."
Arielle apologized for her reckless attitude. She just wanted to talk to the man who had helped her when she was cornered by people in the port city.
Arielle then pushed Ronan’s body away when she remembered something.
"Ronan... I want to ask you something."
"Yeah?’
"Um ... do you know how Brother ... Alexis died? I mean... you said all my brothers and sisters are died except Archie, so where was he at that time?"
"Why are you suddenly asking about that guy at a time like this?" Ronan asked confusedly.
"Before I fell into the water earlier, I pulled a man’s cloak and it seems I saw Brother Alexis. Light blonde hair with blue eyes."
"Are you sure? On this ship?"
Arielle thought for a moment. "I’m not too sure because I haven’t seen him for a long time, and the fact that Alexis already died at the incident in Nieverdell Palace also makes it a little hard for me to believe what I saw earlier."
"We will confirm it after this. Wash and warm yourself first. I’ll talk to William. Do you have any clues about this man?"
"Um... wearing a faded green vest, the robe was torn because of me. A little girl of Irene’s age named Peach calls him Simon, if I heard it right."
"Okay, that’s more than enough."
Ronan lifted Arielle’s body, carrying her to the bathroom. It seemed like Arielle was feeling much better because she was not crying anymore. Ronan put Arielle in the small wooden tub. He would leave Arielle, so his wife could take a bath in peace.
However, when he was about to leave, Arielle held his hand.
"Ronan," called Arielle, and Ronan took a deep breath.
"Yes, Sweetheart?’
Ronan glanced back at Arielle’s thin hands gripping the back of his robe.
"How did you get here? And... since when?" Arielle asked with a confused look.