"Are you really a prince? But I never met a prince like you in the French kingdom. All the princes there, I know all of them," asked Arine who wanted to know who the young man in front of her was. Because she saw the prince was different from most princes in France and he also did not look like a prince in general.
“I'm not the prince of France. I'm just a kidnapped prince. No need to talk about it anymore because it's a long story.” Alessandro changed the subject because he didn't want to talk about the prophecy that said he would kill the girl's father. Therefore he did not want their relationship to deteriorate just because of a prophecy. He never intended to kill anyone. However, the law must be enforced. He will make the person who killed his mother and two aunts, and other witches, get the punishment they deserve. And now is not the time to talk about it.
Alessandro saw that Arine was not a bad girl even though from the out
From a distance, a girl stared intently at someone who was unconscious down there. "What do you see, my daughter?" Arine was shocked when suddenly her father's voice startled her from behind. “Father,” she said. Pascale looked down. It turned out that his daughter was looking at someone who was a prisoner that day. “Do you like that young man, Arine?” "No, Father. I don't like him," replied Arine confidently. "Good. Because I'm going to kill him in a minute,” Pascale answered as he walked away. He had only walked a few steps when his daughter' voice suddenly stopped him. “Father, wait.” “What's the matter, my daughter? Is there something you want to say to me?” "Can you not carry out your wish?" Arine asked pitifully. Pascale's brows knit
An old man walked slowly to see firsthand how the prince's face. He really hopes to meet the prince and meet face to face. It will be very exciting and he will never forget it for the rest of his life. For almost an hour the old man waited, but the prince did not come. As soon as the old man was about to turn around because he was very tired, suddenly someone from behind accidentally pushed him because they heard that the prince would be passing by soon. They ended up scrambling each other to find a place where they could clearly see the prince's face. Not strong because he was pushed right and left, the old man fell. But luckily, before the old man fell to the ground, a pair of strong hands held him. "Thank you, sonkid," said the old man, thanking the person who helped him. “You're welcome, sir," he answered as he helped the old man stand up straight. The old man seemed familiar
Unknowingly, Alessandro's feet walked to the lake where he and Nirmala met through a secret passage. When he arrived at the lake, he was surprised because Nirmala was swimming in the water. Swim so cheerfully.“Having fun alone, hm?” Alessandro quipped to Nirmala who was having fun without inviting him."Weren't you the one who just left when I was going to take you to the lake?" said Nirmala who didn't want to be blamed.Alessandro who realized his mistake hastily apologized for it."I'm sorry, Nirmala. It's all my fault," said Alessandro regretfully with a gloomy face.Nirmala has finished swimming. She then came out of the water and turned into a beautiful woman as usual. This time, Alessandro did not look away because he was not looking at the woman. Suddenly, Nirmala was sitting beside him."Did you miss someone?" Nirmala asked.
A few months later.Alessandro and Nirmala's relationship is getting closer. Almost every night they met at the lake like before. Because if they met in the palace many would know about the relationship. It was not Alessandro's desire to hide the relationship. However, it was Nirmala's request that made his hide their relationship. She, who was not a human, did not dare to reveal their relationship to others."Nirmala, what are you doing?" Suddenly a pair of hands that have now grown stronger hugged her slender stomach from behind. His sharp nose tucked into her long neck.Nirmala did not budge even though her lover was spoiling her. Sensing something strange, Alessandro stopped his action then turned Nirmala's body so he could face her."Why don't you answer me? Is something bothering you?” asked Alessandro as he smoothed Nirmala's hair that was covering her face. He brought the tuft of
It's not late at night. Princess Jasmine took a walk in the palace gardens. She intends to calm herself from the annulment of their engagement. Previously, she really wanted to refuse the engagement, which seemed very sudden. However, after seeing and talking for several hours with Prince Alessandro, she became fascinated by the advantages that the prince had in him. He is a polite, innocent, brave though a little careless. But it wasn't a big problem for her. She can still tolerate it.After the day she was made flowery all along with the prince, now at night she is actually made to be heartbroken. Maybe she was not destined to meet her soul mate. Looking up, the princess saw such a beautiful moon. Tired of looking up, the princess decided to return to her room. But she accidentally saw someone who was practicing the sword alone. His hand movements are very agile as if fused with the sword itself. After looking at it for a while, the princess realized that the
Irlac had been brought by his father back to his room. He was still unconscious even though an expert healer had been summoned by the king to treat him.“Thank you, Handre,” Albert said to the royal physician after he had finished examining Irlac.“No problem, Albert. Irlac wasn't sick at all. It's just that, Irlac must rest completely so that he can wake up soon. The trauma he experienced was severe enough that he could still be in shock even though the trauma had not appeared for a long time. Long time does not appear, does not mean the trauma is gone. That's wrong thinking.”“Then is there anything I can do to treat my son's trauma?”“Fall in love. I suggest that your son can fall in love with any woman so that he can get well soon. We all know, if love can overcome all that is bad.”"How to?""On
Several days passed. Alessandro's face was gloomy even since the sun had not yet appeared. This is the fourth day to be precise since the night they were caught by the king for kissing. Since that time, his life has become chaotic like a human who has no purpose in life or a human who does not have a single desire.Someone sat next to Alessandro then nudged his elbow into the prince's knee.“Lost in thought again, huh?”Alessandro just glanced and did not intend to answer. He seemed to have no life in him."Good grief. Good thing you're a prince. Otherwise I would have beaten you, Alessandro,” Irlac grumbled, who seemed to be acting as usual.“Shut up and go, Irlac. You're so annoying. Why don't you have the same character as Uncle Isac. Really annoying!” he muttered.An idea popped into Alessandro's head who heard th
Irlac entered the archery arena with a troop of soldiers who had just joined his battalion. They are young people who want to devote themselves to be soldiers of the palace voluntarily. They were ready when he was in the middle of the field.“Thank you for wanting to join as a palace soldier. But one thing you need to remember, once you become part of us, you won't be able to get out of this place alive. You understand?”"Yes, understand, Captain!” they answered in unison.“Before starting this practice, were any of you already proficient in archery?” asked Irlac, looking at all the new recruits.There was no answer from the participants. No one is proficient with the bow. Irlac was forced to give an example of the most basic in archery. While giving an example of the correct archery position, suddenly a familiar figure appeared in his life from a few days ag