Loving My Rejected Luna

Loving my Rejected Luna by Blossom Harold Chapter 47

Kiara furrowed her eyebrows as she watched Zane scribble on the canvas. He would glance at her for a second then turn back to the Canvas and draw something on it.

“Can I see?” She questioned but he ignored her.

“Keep your head straight” He muttered then froze when he heard someone snicker behind him. He turned around and they all immediately turned away.

“Is something wrong? Let me see!” She uttered and was about to stand up from the throne when Zane stopped her.

“No. If you stand up from that throne, my plans will be ruined” Zane immediately said with his eyes slightly wide. She sighed then sat back down on the throne and watched as the men and ladies behind Zane tried their best not to laugh which just made her more curious.

“If I hear another snicker, you all will lose your jobs, your property and potentially your life” Zane muttered slowly and calmly but the warning behind his tone was evident.

They all immediately tensed up and Kiara saw some of them gulp with fear which made her roll her eyes.

“Zane, you don’t have to threaten them. Let me see” He shook his head.

“No. Stay there, I’m almost done” She rolled her eyes but did as she was told with a sigh.

After what felt like an hour, a smile broke out of Zane’s face then he turned to Kiara.

“I’m done” Her eyes widened slightly then she stood up from the throne and walked up to him.

“Let me see” She uttered and when he showed her the painting, she froze with her eyes wide and he smiled at her reaction.

“It’s so gorgeous that it left you speechless huh? I told you I was great at everything” He uttered with a proud smile on his face.

Zane?” He nodded with

turned to him then pointed

that?” He furrowed

out laughing prompting

the ground

She uttered in-between laughs then laughed

enough” He muttered and they

not that bad, Kiara” He muttered as he

a dog took a dump on the canvas and you claimed it as art” She uttered then laughed even harder and Zane

He muttered then walked out of the throne room and only then did

ego. I better go talk to him” She murmured and they helped her up

up. I cannot run in this puffy gown” She called out but he didn’t stop. Instead, he

was about to yell at him when she tripped on her gown and fell

She winced then glanced at her bruised

bent down and grabbed her hand. She pouted at him then punched his other shoulder

He sighed then

his arms then carried her up

I didn’t mean to bruise your ego” She murmured as he carried her

drawing that and you laughed at it” He murmured and

time, I won’t

time” She

you managed to impress me and you get to be my King for

you said the painting was

“I never said that”