Blue Alien Prince's Obedient Mate by Zara Zenia

Author:Zara Zenia [Zenia, Zara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-05-03T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Margot

Margot couldn't believe that they were really going on this painting trip. She felt like her dream was coming true. She remembered all the days on Earth when she was looking at Tamarax's landscapes and dreaming of walking through them. She’d wished she could paint them in real life, standing in the fine greenery. And now it was upon her. She thought it was the greatest thing that had ever happened to her.

She talked about it every moment, thought about it every moment. The entire planet seemed to know that the pair was going on the trip, despite the fact that it was supposed to be to be a private, quiet trip. Margot was pleasantly surprised by the support. She wasn't sure what the planet's opinions of her were, but it seemed they at least wished the couple well in their marriage.

The night before the trip, she cornered Milinna after work.

“Do you know what I should wear?”

Milinna looked at her as if she had lost her mind.

“Margot,” she said softly. “You are asking the wrong person.”

Margot chuckled at that, taking her sister-in-law's arm.

“Please,” she said. “I don't know anyone else to ask. Please help me.”

“It's . . .” Milinna sighed and then smiled. “All right. I will try.”

“Come with me, then.” Margot didn't even give her a chance to take off her lab coat. She literally dragged her sister-in-law into her room. Milinna had never had a friend quite like Margot, and she didn't resist the tugging.

“Wait,” Milinna said as her phone jangled. They were just inside Margot's room and she pulled it out, sitting on Margot's large armchair. “It's Pralmav.”

“Will he be mad that you are here?”

“No,” Milinna said as she answered it. She put it on video phone so that her husband could see exactly where she was. “Hello. Do you need me?”

“Are the samples finished spinning?” Pralmav asked her without greeting her.

“They are,” Milinna said. “But I can come back if they are insufficient.”

“No, she can't,” Margot cried with a giggle, sticking her face in the camera. She was comfortable enough with her in-laws at this point to scream through the lens. “I need her, Pralmav, please.”

Pralmav looked surprised and struggled to maintain his composure. “Margot,” he said. “Is everything all right?”

“Yes,” Margot assured him. “I just need help packing for this painting trip. I don't know what to do.”

“I see,” Pralmav said. “Can you put my wife back on the screen, please?”

“Yes,” she said, handing the phone back to Milinna.

“Are you all right?” Pralmav asked her.

“I am,” Milinna assured him. “I'm happy to help Margot. I think it's wonderful that Draklan is taking her away.”

“All right. Call if you are not all right,” Pralmav said and ended the call.

Margot caught the look on Milinna's face just before she replaced it with a smile. “Did you two have a fight?” Margot asked, confused.

“No,” she said. “He's just focused on work.”

“Oh,” Margot replied. “Well . . . I mean, I'm sure that you will take a trip soon as well.

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