The people in this world is adoring the existence of the goddess Athena, the goddess of war. They believe that magic is bestowed by Her Grace as a gift for her followers to survive the harsh wars in the past. Athena’s statue is built in the middle of the busy plaza of the most famous and secure town in the whole continent, Snowflake Town.
This town is where the king and his royal lineage reside. The castle is situated on top of a mountain, 13 km away from the main entrance of Snowflake Town and surrounded by a long stream of a beautiful river. Trees and flowers were planted on the riverside, and people love to spend their blissful time beneath those trees together with their beloved ones. Whether during the day or night, these places are overcrowding with people and hawkers stalls.
Right now, we will talk about Seiran Knight, the female lead of this world. Seiran Knight is the daughter of Duke Arklight Knight, a SS magic-user and the army’s Commander of Grandia Empire. She has fair, white skin, blond wavy hair that reached her hip, a pair of mesmerizing almond-like eyes, and tantalizing pink lips. Her stunning figure is her prized possession along with her killer hips.
She is only twelve years old girl that slowly maturing herself into a graceful and noble young lady, like a beautiful flower that blooming itself amidst the strict ambiance of the Duke Knight mansion.
On top of having a gorgeous appearance, Seiran is also gifted with dual magic aptitudes by the goddess. Seiran’s could control water elements and the rare light element. And, she is an A rank magic-user despite her young tender age.
Seiran is the most beloved daughter of the scary commander and the most cherished little sister of the three overprotective high-ranking officers in the empire. No one dared to mess with her. You’ll be implicated severely if you even touching a strand of her beautiful blond hair.
While, Jae Woon’s identity in this world is Danial Vermillion, the abandoned son of king Alexander Vermillion. He is dubbed as unlucky, ill-bringer of fate, and the ugly-duckling prince. His face is too ugly to the point even his own father, the king himself is loathed of his existence and was disgusted to see his own son's face. That’s why Danial is thrown away into a small room, in the deserted pavilion located so far away from the other main resident. No one is happy to see his hideous face and bloating stomach. Compare to the life of Seiran Knight, Danial is leading his miserable life in a pure living hell.
Both of them meet each other for the first time when they were eight. Seiran is practicing her swordplay with her brothers and other princes. She valiantly swinging around her wooden sword, imitating every single move that her first brother teaches, and perfectly executed the moves without breaking up much sweat.
Her wavy blond hair is fluttering behind her as she stabs the air multiple times with a serious face. A ray of sunlight is shining brightly on her like some sort of halo, giving a perfect picture of the goddess' descending on the world of humans.
"Okay, stop! It's time to end your practice for today, Ran." Arthur claps his hand twice as a sign that the sword practice had ended. He put a towel on his sister's head and slowly rubbing her face with it. "Little girl, why bother learning about sword when you were blessed by two elements? Look at the callous on your soft palms! A noble lady didn't need this rough and callous hands!"
Seiran rolled her eyes in annoyance.
"It's better to learn many things. The future is boundless, older brother. Who knows, maybe, in the future, we might unable to conjure any spells or use magic? How should I protect myself then?"
"There's me!" Her three brothers, Arthur, Sean, and Julian answered in unison voices. "We will protect you!"
"Urgh, talking with you guys is making my head pounding with dizziness." Seiran snatches the towel away and runs to the private room near the sword practicing field. "Don't follow me!" She warned her brothers immediately as soon as she saw those three overprotective idiots moving almost at the same time to follow her around.
"Ran...!" Her brothers tried to argue.
"You follow me, and I banning you from entering my room ever again!" She interjected their words.
Arthur, Sean, and Julian's face turned dreads. They plopped down on the ground, feeling dispirited. So cruel. The three of them thought mentally.
Seiran spends ten minutes in the fitting room. She changed her clothes into a simple white dress that surpassed her knees and tied her hair in a ponytail. The dress is adorned with ivory gems and she decorated her hair with a simple hair accessory, a plain red ribbon with an expensive jewel in the middle. She checked her reflection on the mirror. After posing for a whole five minutes in front of the big mirror, she nodded her head in satisfaction. This is good enough, she mentally said.
Seiran left the private room with a lighter heart. On her way to the field, she bypassed a bunch of bushes filled with cherry and raspberry. The bushes are moving as someone suddenly stumbled off from there and collapsed in front of the startled Seiran.
"Hey, are you okay there? Should I...!" Seiran managed to stop herself from screaming in fear. This boy is...the ugly first prince? She scanned Danial from head to toes. He is indeed ugly, and his face is hideous. And yet, rather than feeling scared or disgusted, Seiran felt pity towards him. She touched his dirty face full of bloated pimples, hesitantly. "Are you okay, my prince?" She asked. Tears are brimming in her eyes as she checked Danial's condition.
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Danial's sight is blurring. He is hungry. But no one out there is providing him with food, so, he pulls a very dangerous stunt in an attempt to soothe out his hunger.
He gathered his tiny bit of courage and bravely sneaking into the royal kitchen. He managed to steal some leftover loaves of bread, but, he got caught though and was beaten half-dead by the palace guards. They took away his hard-earned food and mercilessly dumped the bread into a bucket full of horse's dung. Danial gritted his teeth as he heard their sneering and mocking laughter bustling in the air. Feeling a wave of extreme anger, he managed to land a punch on one of the guard's faces and escaped. Hah! Serve him right!
Danial hid behind the bushes for almost an hour. As he confirmed that the palace guards no longer searching for him, Danial reluctantly comes out from his hiding place. He needs to return to his room before the night falls.
However, he makes a mistake. He forgot about his weakened body and his hunger. He collapsed on the ground as soon as he stepped out from his hiding place. And from his peripheral vision, someone is out there, watching him fall onto the ground with a horrified expression.
He is bound to get beaten again, Danial mentally said. He closed his eyes tightly, as he is waiting for any sudden punch or kick in nervousness. Instead of those, a warm hand tenderly touched his face. A mellow voice is asking about his condition with such honesty that Danial is forcing himself to stay awake and opened his heavy eyelids.
"Are you okay, my prince?" She asked.
Almond-like eyes stared into his brown-eyed one. Her eyes are glazed with unshed tears. The gaze is gentle and full of tender feelings. Danial couldn't sense any disgust nor hatred from the beautiful girl beside him. This is the first time he meets such a person who didn't flee nor screamed in fear when they are meeting him. On top of that, she is a girl. He is amazed by such a rare fact.
"Don't touch me, my lady." He replied with a low voice. He reluctantly pushed away Seiran's hands. "You'll dirty your hands."
Seiran flinched when he heard Danial's icy voice. Her heart clenched in disappointment and dismay. Why? She only wanted to help him.
"My prince, please allow me to help you! I'm a healer. I can heal your injuries."
Danial forced his body to move. His body is swaying dangerously as his legs couldn't support his body weight.
"No need. If you heal them, others will add more bruises to my body when they saw me walking away healthy and unscathed."
Seiran gripped her knuckles tight enough to turn them white. This injustice, how could anyone allowed such a thing to happen? Why the Emperor treated his own flesh and blood so unfairly like this?
"Let me help you, please!" She asked.
"Why?" Danial whipped his head around as he glances at the beautiful girl behind him. His forehead wrinkled in confusion. "Why would you help a nobody like me? Why bother yourself with this insignificant one? You knew me, right? I'm an ill-bringer of fates. I brought terrible ends to those around me."
"I..." As Seiran tried to counter Danial's words, her brothers' worried voices are then heard.
"Ran? Ran, where are you?! Ran!" Arthur, Sean, and Julian screamed their little sister's name in panic. "Ran!"
To be continued.
"I..." As Seiran tried to counter Danial's words, her brothers' worried voices are then heard, calling for her attention. "Ran! Ran, where are you?! Ran!" Arthur, Sean, and Julian screamed their little sister's name in panic. Danial's eyes widen in shock. Ran? This girl is Seiran Knight, the only daughter of the scary Duke Knight? This is bad! If her brothers saw him with her here, they might misunderstand the whole situation and he will end up dead. Danial turned around and ran away in haste. He ignored Seiran's desperate pleading for him to stop. In a flash, Danial's back no longer visible for Seiran to look at. Seiran clutched her left chest. Without her realizes, a drop of tear is rolling down on her flushed, pink cheek. A surge feeling of sadness and d
Seiran is walking beside Danial. She gets her long-forgotten wish to walk alone with him without any interruption of her nosy brothers, but, she is too nervous to comfortably talk with him. After the incident that happened in the past, she tried to find Danial and she even requests her father to visit Danial in the palace. But, her request is denied. She vividly remembers the conversation she had that day with her family, about the shocking secret of Duke Knight Mansion and her identity. "You cannot meet him, not until you are strong enough to protect him, Ran." Her mother, Lady Liliane, a woman with black, and long wavy hair, with a pair of beautiful ocean-like orbs, is gently caressing her tears-stricken cheeks. "You are his protector, his support, and his soulmate. If you showed your true self in front of other people, your enemy might know the first prince's real identity. We need to protect him in silence, not endanger him."
"Oh, My Mighty Goddess, please hear my humble prayer and help this poor soul. Lift the curse that had been bounded him and save him from this damnation cycle. May you bless his life with your grace." Seiran muttered a prayer whilst closing her eyes in concentration. A bead of sweat is rolling down from her forehead as she is using a large amount of her inner energy to conjure a high-level healing spell, to counter the ancient curse in Jae Woon's body. At the same time, Jae Woon reluctantly swallowed the pill inside his mouth. As soon as the pill is dissolved, a chain of reactions is taking place. Hazy, black smoke is seeping out from his body along with a thick, foul odor. A rotten stench is wafting in the air, that it's almost making Jae Woon vomit on the spot. He managed to hold his
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The antique hanging watch on the wall is reverberating when the time hits ten o'clock in the morning. The ticking sound of the clock is not deafening enough, however, it's disrupted the tranquility state of the living room. Lady Liliane fiddled with her fingers. She had no qualms in continuing her silly lie to the prince. They have been sitting in the living room in silence for almost fifteen minutes. She is subconsciously holding her breath and greedily exhaled a relief sigh once she heard the sound interruption from the clock. Nevertheless, the longer the time is dragging by, the more nervous and fidgety she felt about the situation on her hands. She apprehensively glances at the handsome male in front of her. "What will you do aft
Seiran opened her heavy eyelids. She is stretching out on her big bed like a lazy domesticated Persian cat. Her watery eyes swept around her surroundings in wonder. Seiran no longer felt lethargic and her inner energy and magic power already rekindled to their maximum state. Although right now, she is yearning for the comfortable and cozy feeling of Danial's embrace. The familiar setting of her own room and the homely vibe she is experiencing proved that she is back in her own haven. Ah, this is my room. Seiran dazedly contemplated this in the back of her mind. Did Danial bring her home? Seiran covered her blushing face with her palms as she remembers Danial's handsome and stunning appearance. His dazzling, and enthralling
Liliane finally calmed down. She released a relieved breath. Her shoulders shagged down a lot and she suddenly felt exhausted with all this secret she is keeping. Her daughter, Seiran keeps asking about her condition, which she assured her multiple times already, that she is okay and nothing is wrong with her. Liliane curled her lips into a smile. As soon as Seiran confirmed her mother's well-being, she turned her body around and face Danial. Danial flinched as he saw the fury in her almond-like eyes. Her eyes are burning with fire. Both of her hands are on her waist, while she is throwing an accusatory look toward the prince. The prince, however, just lifted his hands in mock surrender and give her his best puppy eyes and innocent look. Seiran's tense shoulders visibly relaxed. Her eyes soften at the pitiful expr
"Queen Carina's death is not accidental nor a coincident. Her death is a joyous event for Maverick. He, for so long had set to take Carina's life. No. not her life, but, Goddess Athena's descendant's life." Liliane lifted her head, and her hooded eyes come in contact with Jae Woon's surprised look and Seiran's disbelief expression."Goddess Athena's descendant? You mean Danial is...?" Seiran almost choked on her biscuit when she heard the shocking news from her mother. "I thought, the story about Goddess Athena is only a myth. a legend of our empire, being passed down from one descendant to another for learning purposes?"" You should probably aware, legend also had a solid background story behind them, Ran," Liliane responded. "The story is passed down from one generation to another generation because they ho
Deep in the dark, thick forest, there stood a shaded and mossy building, fenced with heavy black gates. The exterior looked abandoned and lonely. Inside the enormous place, it's held only a few essential pieces of furniture such as a deep red comfy couch, a round table made up of fragile glass, and two wooden chairs at either side of the table. The dimmed place is being lit up by several torches on the walls. The mansion is desolate from any human being. There is one lonely figure sitting on the couch. The man is staring outside of the balcony, with his sword-like brows furrowed in rage. The man has tousled, long black hair surpassing his broad shoulder and a pair of piercing scarlet eyes. His moist lips tugged into a sinister smile as he is remembering something funny from the past. He had a fit and muscular stature, despite wearing a large cloak around his body. His long and slender legs are crossed lazily on the couch, with his arms is resting on the couch handle. He
The silence was unsettling. From a distance, someone can even hear the sound of dropping a pin onto the floor.The Bronze Pavilion became eerily quiet despite the palace crowding with people. The sudden drop in temperature, the unexpected coldness that froze out everything in its path, and the heavy pressure of tremendous Mana shrouded the place, all of this happened due to one person.The culprit who caused such disturbance casually leaned his body on the wall with his arms propped on the handrails. He looked at the kneeling humans, and some even groveling on the floor. Those people got denied the right to raise their heads by the oppressive force radiating from Danial's body. The piles of humans scattering before him kept groaning and whimpering in pain. They begged with their heads on the floor for the prince to let them off the hook.Danial said nothing. He neither felt pleasure nor guilty witnessing this scene.Instead, the brown pupils kept glowing, and the pair of irises turned
It took a whole hour for the chaotic situation from before to calm down completely. The injured were sent to the hospital while Princess Natasha refused her maid's help and threw an unwarranted tantrum.She kept yelling and unreasonably lashed her anger toward the innocent maid and blamed everything on her.With her mess-up appearance, she looked like a deranged person. Her beet-red face turned several times darker when her eyes which drifted towards Danial, had unfortunately aligned with his line of sight.She felt embarrassed, and she had never thought of such a humiliating situation occurring to her upon encountering this handsome stranger.Danial tilted his head and chuckled humorously. He seemed to laugh at her miserable condition.Natasha felt a pang of sadness inside her heart, albeit the giddy feeling overwhelmed her more. That by any means, the handsome stranger had noticed her presence. He would recall her face every tim
Present time.Sofia changed her outfit into a presentable one.She is completely engrossed in her gardening duty and often neglects her appearance. At the very least, when seeing Danial, she must look outwardly alright, or he might think of her as a gardener pretending to be a palace concubine.After a while, she rushed towards the Prince Pavilion, leaving behind her palace maids.She needed to deliver the thing that Carina entrusted to her. There was no way she would keep quiet any longer. Keeping a secret is a hassle and cumbersome thing. For eighteen years, she had a restless sleep and often had insomnia.That woman had not only burdened her with an unbelievable request. She also insisted on her telling him the truth. And, despite the unwillingness to do what she instructed, Sofia decided to confide everything to Danial, letting him determine his own fate.She had a feeling that Danial knew what Carina was hiding from the rest of th
"I said that my time has come." Carina calmly repeated the words. She lifted her hands, making the quote and unquoted gestures. "The ending of my life is just around the corner." A bolt of thunder seemed to strike Sofia as she stared unbelievably at Carina. She was speechless at her revelation. Did she mishear it? Seeing Sofia's dumbfounded face, Carina patted her cheek to make her soul come back to reality. "What? Could you repeat it?" Sofia blinked her eyes, her head tilted awkwardly as her round eyes stared at Carina in disbelief. She could barely hold back the snort that bubbled at the back of her throat. "I seemed to mishear your words?"
Eighteen years ago. Two months before the tragedy happened. In the Imperial Garden, during the night. The Imperial Garden brimmed with the vitality of nature, as lush of greenness spread as far as eyes could see. Colorful flowers and plants bloomed and flourished, creating a breathtaking scene under the serenity of the night. On this night, all the living beings in the garden were very energetic with the additional help of Carina's light magic. The plants energized and exuded more fragrances, filling the air with crisp and mellow scents. Carina was not alone. The small animals willingly participate, hurdled together in an inconspicuous corner, some well-hidden and some were not, accompanying her. Their appearances add layers of
Shadow Guard number six, whose name is akin to the master of infiltration, Wind Master. His nickname is Sixth. He served the Emperor as his personal bodyguard, alongside their leader, Master Art. Sixth's duty alleviated to be the Imperial Prince's bodyguard as soon as the young prince learned to walk by himself. His coworkers teased him that the Emperor was angry with him and demoted his rank to supervise the hated and ill-bringer prince, The First Prince, Prince Danial. Initially, he also thought so. The Emperor loathed his son and unceremoniously abandoned him to the farthest place within the palace. The palace was the Cold Palace. The young prince at that time was only five years old. He knew nothing and was still green about everything, especially
Danial entered his pavilion. He casually surveyed his surrounding with an expressionless face. He strode along the magnificent hallways with the shadow guard trailed behind him. The whole place seemed to paint in white. Only the curtains, the ornaments, and decorations were in different colors. The floor beneath is made of glossy wood. The surface seemed translucent and glistened when the light reflected on them. When you stepped on them, the footstep reverberated across the peaceful residential palace. In the center, there is a pond with a beautiful fountain. The Kois swam with great vitality, splashing the water around and sometimes creating waves after waves. The pond separated the palace into two parts and sturdy black fences barricaded around it. To the left side, you will reach the Prince's residence. And, to the right side, you will be entering the princesses'. At this time
Danial arrived at the outskirt of the Main City when the sun had spread its comfortable and soothing light on the boundless horizon. He left The Knight Residence when the dawn itself was welcomed by the world. The bright sunshine shone above him with its warm light. The sky is clear, and the weather for today is as spectacular as yesterday. The beautiful ambiance is befitting for anyone to take a stroll with family or friends, leisurely spending time together. Danial strode over the bridge, walking in a steady gait while evading the rush of upcoming carriage from his front. The luxurious carriage bypassed him in a flash, and he managed to catch a glimpse of a slender hand that lifted the white curtain. The long, golden hair shimmered under the sun as a head peeked outside the carriage's window. Danial scrunched his nose, left in a daze and astounded. The remaining nostalgia feeling of the good old days hit him on t
The rest of the family forced themselves to enter their rooms under the warning glare of Seiran. Although unwilling, the sibling reluctantly dragged their feet upstairs and obediently locked their doors, including Duke Arklight. The man was forcibly half-dragged and half-walked by his wife. Lady Liliane finally lost her temper and pulled her husband's right ear. She glowered, expressing her fatigues and sleepiness, and Duke Arklight relented. He kept sending a fierce glare towards Danial, who politely nodded his head in response. Duke Arklight felt that his vein was throbbing as he was infuriated by Danial's reaction. Before he could say anything, Liliane drilled both of her knuckles on her husband's temples. "Mercy! Darling, it hurts!" He wailed.