Who am I...What am I...?Those are the question that hidden deep of my consciousness. They are seeping and right now wants nothing but an answer!What really am I?!My head spinning. I can hear the murmur of the winds. They try to embrace me but only worsen my fall. The world I look down are waiting to catch my filthy existence!“No...” I can only thought, screaming inside my head. I shut my eyes, feel the sore of the harsh winds of this sudden departure. What I'm even thinking? Did I really think it's easy to ascend to the highest heaven?!The familiar voice halted all the thought I have in mind. Suddenly I halted in the mid-air, her voice clap like thunder. “You'll be a part of me,” she said in her cry, “whether you like it or not, Filthy Princess!”It's the feeling that you are slap by the heaven, nothing you can do but endure and sigh. Like the time flows backward and you realize how funny you have been all the days that pass. Hearing those words from a familiar voice feels li
Tears fall like a rainfall in a stormy night. The winds blows harshly, swaying about the pouring water in my face. I lift my weakened being and trying to see through the dark.“Where...am I?” The mirror has nowhere to found. The place is dark, however the feeling of surrounding change from familiarity to unfamiliar. At the distance, there's a twinkling light that spread like snowflakes in the darkness, glow to visible in the naked eye. I walked into the place where the twinkling light fill the surrounding. It was like a fly that native in the dark, yet I feel the need to see it to myself.Naturally I have the feeling they are for me, trying to exist in the darkness to lightened my way. It was just my wishful guess, trying to manifest the idea that it wasn't at all nothing. That this kind of situation is a fate in itself.“Are you here for me?” My voice shaky as I murmured those question. I slowly walked into that place with my heart heavy. I wipe the tears and force a smile. “I comin
I wait for atleast an incense of time before walk into the border of darkness and that hope of a place. I was greeted by the warmth and cold that trying to scan my identity. I smile when that happens and exclaim in my mind, “This is really is the Celestial City! This...is its way to realize one's wishes!”It wasn't until the fly of lights surround me that my mind shifted to the mystery of the place and this smallest of a living things. They were whispering something just like a blows of winds. Their wings is silence, yet their presence feels like those of intelligence. In an instant, they find comfort in my dress, fill colors of light in my white dress. “Wow!” I mumble for a chock, my eyes widened. “No way... Are they like me? Oh!” With that thought, my heart felt good. Though it's strange why they choose to surround and fill the spaces of my dress, I let it called as fate. Indeed, I'm fated to find them....and this place!Just as I thought of that, the breeze of winds tightened. Th
After giggling to babbling, she's silence the whole time. She's such a mad that I find it hard to believe every words she uttered. The thing about Celestial King is a new to me, not even in the fairytale I written that I stumble upon the term.We only stop once when the City Guard stop us, and it was with my horror that something about currency is needed to enter the central. For unknown reason, the scan earlier feels like nothing but an error. Phillie explain while looking weirdly this time, “You're not really aware, that's...possible. Well, as you can see you need celestial jade to enter the central. Top quality at that, Alta!”“Okay...” I pondered a bit and slowly walk into the bustling place. This place is far from what the system has in the palace, I can say. It's not that possible due to differences so I don't really mind. However, it's such shocking to the extreme I almost fear the consequence. What will happen if there's no Phillie? Seeing those City Guard boom my heart. The
Phillie, the next day, smiled lively. Upon the sight of a filthy like myself, her eyes sparkled. She said, “Alta, this is the d-day!”“Is it?” I smile the same, not trully believe the smile in her lips. How can she smile when I don't well-prepared?“Oh, wait,” she said the moment she notice something, her eyes look down upon my body. “Haven't you change?”I blink and my mouth halfly open. “Change what?”She look at me as if I'm some sort of a joke. “You seriously don't think of change?”“What's there to change? And what to change...” I look away, my cheeks heated. This is crazy. I don't know if she's being real or what, but I can't just think she really notice that I didn't change at all. The way she scan me, I know right away she's referring to my dress. In my time in the darkness, I don't think too much about it. Not that I smell bad or what. But perhaps the events of this day is so formal to change for attire?Thankfully, Phillie has an extra clothes. Unlike my dress, hers is cove
I don't know what happened to the grand opening. The moment I regain my consciousness, a white-haired middle-age man greet my very eyes and don't ever gives me a chance to ponder the grand room that is mix with white and blue. He said, the smile slowly rose up in his lips, “Princess, how are you feeling?”My heart freeze to beat and I gasped to find the words struck me very soul.He sigh to my reaction. “Even I thought you are assassin, but good thing the young prince hurrily explain the situation! So, apologize the lacking of the palace, hm?” His voice sounds dreamy, yet he's cunning to even see through. I even notice how busy he's searching through the deepest of my being, while continued the gibberish while his hearty laughter rung my ears. “Who have ever thought you are his bethroted when you are coming from the sea of commoners?” “What the hell my ears just came contact with right now?” My dagger of eyes pierce through this someone who only smile upon the sight of my waking up.
I will assume as a princess and accpet wholeheartedly being this young prince's bethroted. This isn't out of my will if that is in his mind, but somehow the feeling is strange with him that I can only act as pushover. There's a presence familiar within the young prince, and I have to unravel the mystery within it!The grand event just begun after the grand ceremy, and I have much time to reveal what's this familiar presence I felt from him while not risking to be his bethroted for life. He is such a highly being; his actually posture is no doubt of a royal existence. But how can a mere filthy like myself deserve such a person?There's certainty some foul scheme behind this all!“Are you okay this way, though?” He ask about the outfit. He sounded half amuse to my reaction, and I can only look away. My outfit especially is one of a commoner, and nothing especial about it. But his is something consider highlighted, though the outfit is of the rag and too least consider a commoner, but
The dining area is naturally those of a heavenly. No ordinary can even see the sight, nor the filthy such as myself. The table are shone bright and I barely able see through the dish. But for unknown reason, it reminds me to the palace, especially the moment the royal figure begun to interact.“Eat well, ija,” the woman in a grandeur outfit said, there's a hint of amusement in her voice. But this amusement is deadly, and couldn't consider one of a compliment.“I'll eat, ma'am,” I smile, covering the disappointment in my face. My voice tone bizzare, however she can only smile at it as if not at all notice the bizzareness.The young prince smile the same, but it's with wryly. Down the table, his hands hold mine and it's gently rubbing and massaging me. It's something that shock me, and I can only look at him with a question in my face, if not silently glaring at his tactics. But his expression didn't change at all, and it's far from the young prince who wear a rag and strolling the cent