Prince Ariel took Rara’s hand, his movements graceful and deliberate. He bowed deeply, pressing a gentle kiss to the back of her hand. Rara’s cheeks flushed a rosy pink as she felt the warmth of his lips and saw the playful glint in his eyes.
“May I have the honor of this dance, my Queen?”
Rara nodded, her heart fluttering with a mix of excitement and anxiety. She attempted a smile, but her nerves were making her lips tremble slightly. The sudden shift in her circumstances was disorienting.
Her stomach churned with nervousness as she bit her lip, trying to suppress the anxiety crawling down her spine. Her palm grew cold, and she could feel the icy sweat trickling down her back.
The grand hall was alive with the soft strains of classical music. Couples danced elegantly, their movements synchronized to the melody. The room was filled with the soft rustling of fabric and the muted laughter of guests.
Rara lowered her gaze, unable to muster the courage to meet Prince Ariel’s eyes. Instead, she focused on the intricate embroidery on his jacket, marveling at its craftsmanship.
“Look up,” Prince Ariel’s voice was firm yet gentle.
He had noticed that Rara was avoiding eye contact, which was unusual for someone in her position. It intrigued him that she wasn’t fawning over him like the others. He found her resistance both refreshing and intriguing.
After a moment’s hesitation, Rara lifted her gaze. She met Prince Ariel’s eyes, which were as deep and enigmatic as the ocean. His smile was warm and inviting, a stark contrast to the regal facade he often wore.
It had been ages since Rara had seen a man as handsome as Prince Ariel. His charming demeanor and captivating smile almost made her forget the surreal nature of her situation.
“So, may I have the honor of knowing who this young lady is?” he inquired, his tone both curious and admiring.
“Chihara,” she replied softly.
<Wait! Why did you give him my name?>
‘You dimwit! That’s my name too!’
“That’s a beautiful name. Just like you.” Prince Ariel’s compliment made Rara blush even more, her cheeks tinged with a deep rose.
As she stared into his dark, ocean-like eyes, a flash of something unsettling surged through her. Her heart felt like it was on fire, and sweat formed on her forehead, trickling down her face. A sudden wave of anger enveloped her, making her turn her head away in confusion.
Her vision momentarily darkened, though she could still feel her body swaying to the music.
‘Why do I feel this anger? What’s happening to me?’
Minutes later, she regained her composure, though her mind was still racing.
At that moment, she spotted Arabella, who had now made it to the top of her list of enemies. Arabella’s expression was a mix of shock and disdain as she watched Rara dancing with Prince Ariel, alive and vibrant.
The music began to slow, and the crowd’s chatter faded into anticipation. Rara stumbled slightly as someone’s high heels came dangerously close to her foot.
Prince Ariel’s reflexes were quick. He caught her by the waist just before she fell, and with a practiced ease, he pulled her back to her feet. His hand rested possessively on her waist as he guided her upstairs to the second level.
They reached the balcony overlooking the grand hall, the lights below twinkling like stars in a velvet sky.
“Thank you,” Rara said, her voice trembling slightly.
“You’re welcome,” he replied with a grin. “You don’t have to hold it in!”
Rara frowned in confusion. “Hold? Hold what?”
“Er... the scream?” He stroked his chin thoughtfully, his gaze fixed on her.
“For what?” Rara asked, bewildered.
His smile faltered. “You just danced with a prince! Most girls would be thrilled and shout with excitement.”
“So what?” she replied, her tone nonchalant.
He pouted playfully. “Every girl dreams of this chance.”
“Well, I’m sorry about that. But I’m different from them.”
He raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Okay, then.”
“Umm... Can I ask you something?”
“Yes, of course,” he said, taking her arm gently and leading her away from the ballroom, through a grand corridor lined with elegant tapestries and flickering sconces.
“Where are we going?” Rara asked, her curiosity piqued.
He chuckled softly. “To my palace,” he said with a wink, his eyes sparkling mischievously.
Rara’s cheeks flushed with a deeper shade of pink.
“You should really work on that habit of blushing,” he commented.
“Excuse me?” Rara asked, puzzled.
“Your habit of blushing,” he repeated with a chuckle.
“Oh,” Rara mumbled, scratching her ear shyly, unsure of how to respond.
“You’re lucky that I have great self-control,” he said, his voice low and teasing.
“Why?” she asked, intrigued.
“You have no idea how much I wanted to kiss your cheek just now.”
Rara’s face grew even redder, her embarrassment palpable.
He laughed heartily at her reaction. “I have a feeling we’re going to be great partners.”
She playfully tapped his arm and chuckled. “Umm... actually, I don’t quite understand what’s happening right now. Care to explain?”
He smiled warmly. “I will, but not just yet.”
Rara nodded, her curiosity piqued.
They arrived in front of a large, ornate door. Prince Ariel opened it and motioned for Rara to enter first.
“This is Mrs. Melda. She is the head servant here,” he introduced the middle-aged woman who greeted them with a respectful nod. “I’ll be back shortly. You can take a shower if you wish.”
Rara nodded gratefully.
After Prince Ariel closed the door behind him, Rara began to explore the opulence of the palace.
She followed Mrs. Melda upstairs to the guest room. The room was lavishly decorated, featuring a king-sized bed with a golden nightstand, a cozy living area with a pink fur carpet, and a transparent coffee table adorned with a flower pot and delicate glasses.
A bathroom with a massive bathtub, a shower, and a well-stocked cabinet for first aid was to one side. A makeup table with an array of skin products sat nearby, while a small study area contained a desk, a swivel chair, a computer, and shelves brimming with books.
The room also had flower pots in the corners and on the balcony. The tinted glass window offered a view of the forest, while the balcony overlooked the sparkling pool below.
Rara shrugged off her apprehension and selected a blue dress from the closet. She placed it on the bed and grabbed a towel before heading to the bathroom.
The water cascaded over her, soothing her tense muscles. She closed her eyes and relished the sensation of the cool water washing away her worries.
‘It’s been so long since I’ve felt a shower...’
‘By the way, your body is quite nice, but it could use a bit more weight...’
<Kyaahh! Keep your hands to yourself!> Hara’s voice echoed in her mind, causing her to flush with embarrassment as she stomped her foot mentally.
Ignoring Hara’s protests, Rara continued to cleanse the body she now inhabited.
A sudden memory jolted through her mind, causing her to gasp in shock.
She grabbed the towel, dried herself hastily, and dashed out of the bathroom. Her hands trembled as her heart raced uncontrollably.
She hurriedly donned the dress, leaned against the wardrobe, and shook with terror as the haunting memory replayed in her mind.
Flashback
Little Rara played alone in the lush garden behind the castle. The flowers were vibrant and fragrant.
She picked red roses and ventured a bit farther from the garden into the wooded area.
As she danced with the roses, a sudden scream of agony pierced the air.
Clutching the roses tightly, Rara approached the source of the sound, her heart pounding and sweat beading on her forehead.
It was a man lying on the ground, blood covering his body as he clutched his chest.
Rara gasped, covering her mouth in horror.
The man’s head turned slowly, and his gaze locked onto her.
End of Flashback
“Chihara! Hey! Are you okay?!”
Someone shook her shoulders urgently. Rara blinked open her eyes to see Prince Ariel kneeling in front of her, his face etched with concern. She was bewildered to find herself on her knees.
“I... I... t-think s-so...” she stuttered, her voice shaky.
He helped her to her feet and sat her down on the edge of the bed.
“What happened? I knocked on your door, but you didn’t answer. I was worried something might have happened to you,” he said, his voice filled with genuine concern.
“It’s... nothing. I’m fine...” Rara reassured him, though her voice lacked conviction.
Prince Ariel studied her face intently, his concern deepening. After a moment, he sighed and nodded.
“If anything is wrong, you can tell me, alright?”
Rara hesitated but eventually nodded.
The room fell into a contemplative silence before Prince Ariel stood up.
“I’ll go clean up. You can wait for me in the library,” he said.
“You have a library?” Rara asked, her interest piqued.
“Yes, it’s in the room next to yours,” he replied.
Rara spent her afternoon engrossed in a heavy tome detailing the intricacies of Haguar’s Kingdom, currently ruled by the formidable King Magdon Lamata. Her fingers traced the ornate illustrations and maps of the realm, her eyes scanning the dense text with curiosity.From her reading, she learned that Haguar was not alone in its grandeur. Four other great kingdoms stood as equals, their power intertwined with Haguar’s.No. 5: Kaca’s Kingdom, presided over by the shrewd King Sudu Noops, a man in his sixties known for his complex personal life.First wife: Queen Pir Retaw, a stern and commanding figure in military garb, served as his military commander. She was the mother of Prince Ing Sudu.Prince Ing, with his sharp intellect, married Duchnie Blea Gin, the daughter of Duke Gin Agu, the ruler of Ginira’s Kingdom. Duchnie Blea was renowned for her grace and diplomacy. She bore Prince Ing a daughter, Princess Bliss Ing, a child admired for her beauty and poise.Second wife: Consort Ney Ye
“Your Highness, please forgive her!” Sensing the gravity of the situation, Prince Ariel sprang to his feet and bowed deeply toward the queen, his voice trembling slightly.Consort Watelonu’s face darkened, her features twisting into a mask of rage as she watched her son’s submissive gesture. The usually elegant lines of her face were now marred by an expression of contempt and fury.Her eyes flicked toward Rara, sharp and cold, betraying a simmering hatred. The contemptuous glance was brief but searing.Rara bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, her gaze fixed firmly on the floor. She dared not lift her eyes to meet the accusing stares that seemed to burn into her.‘It’s your fault! Why did you remind me of home?!’Inside Rara’s mind, Hara buzzed around like an agitated bee, her anxieties amplifying every second.‘Stop.’(Oh my god! We're gonna die!)‘Stop!’(A
Rara gritted her teeth as the cute-looking guard, adorned with a white pendant tied to his belt, shoved her for what felt like the hundredth time.“You—! Don’t push me around! It’s already generous of me to allow myself to be cuffed! I know how to walk without your help!” Her cheeks puffed out like a Bubble Eye fish, her frustration palpable.The guard with the green pendant, his irritation barely masked, muttered under his breath, “Stupid woman…”Despite his quiet tone, his words cut through the air and reached Rara’s ears. She halted abruptly and turned to face him, her eyes blazing with indignation.Before she could retort, a bone-shaking roar reverberated through the castle, startling both guards and prisoners alike.“Ahhhh!”The guards’ faces drained of color as they exchanged shocked glances. “Assistant Bear!” they shouted in unison, their eyes wide with alarm.“Assistant Panda... Chief Lisun... help me…” Assistant Bear, visibly distressed, reached out to his colleagues with a de
Rara waited, her anxiety mounting with every passing moment. The old man had been dragged away hours ago, and the silence in her cell felt oppressive. Every creak of the old mansion seemed to echo her growing concern.Suddenly, the door creaked open, and Assistant Panda appeared, his imposing figure framed by the dim light of the hallway. Rara looked up, surprised to see him, her heart fluttering with a mix of hope and suspicion.“Why am I being released?” she asked, her voice trembling slightly. “Did something happen to the old man?”Assistant Panda’s eyes were cold and unreadable. “You’re coming with me.”They exited the mansion and approached a sleek black car waiting by the ornate palace gates. Rara’s curiosity was piqued, but Assistant Panda’s impassive demeanor offered no clues. As she glanced out of the car window, the world outside seemed to blur into an indistinct haze.“We’re going to watch a show,” Assistant Panda said with a hint of irritation in his voice.Rara’s eyebrows
“Enough!” Chief Lisun’s voice cut through the air like a blade, sharp and commanding.Assistant Panda, feeling the sting of the reprimand, lowered his head, his large, expressive eyes flickering with a mix of guilt and defiance. He wrapped his tail around his legs in a submissive gesture, though his posture betrayed a deep-seated resentment.Rara’s gaze swept over the field, taking in the array of figures scattered across it. “Who are they?” she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity as she nodded toward the various groups.Chief Lisun’s finger traced the groups like a teacher pointing out elements on a map. “The people over there,” he began, gesturing toward a cluster dressed in uniform attire adorned with bird feather hats and tribal white markings.“They are the ones performing the ritual today. They are the White Tribals family. Apart from them, there are also the Black Tribals, the Red Tribals, and the Green Tribals. Each group will perform their rituals in sequence: red, green, b
Chief Lisun finally released his grip on Rara’s waist and tried to wrench her claws away from his neck. The struggle was intense, his muscles straining as he grappled with her.Her eyes, glowing a menacing red, showed no hint of relenting. Desperation etched on his face, Chief Lisun resorted to sheer force, gripping her wrists with a painful tightness and yanking her hands away with a violent jerk.The movement left deep, five-line scratches on either side of his neck, which began to ooze a mix of blood and sweat.Around them, the tribe’s ceremonial circle was forming. The air was thick with the pungent scent of tiger’s blood, mixed with the rhythmic clang of gongs. Tribal dancers, adorned in elaborate garb and painted faces, moved in an eerie, synchronized pattern around a large, ancient stone.The low and high cultivators watched in silence, their gazes fixed on the transparent shield that now encased Bun Kukkinos.The shield, a shimmering barrier of light, crackled faintly with each
Chief Lisun halted at the large tree trunk that had been fashioned into a bench. It was a rustic piece, the bark rough and gnarled, yet it had been carefully carved to serve its purpose.With a gentle motion, Chief Lisun removed his coat and carefully draped it over Rara, who was sleeping soundly. He then settled onto the bench beside her, allowing her to lean against his shoulder.Her breathing was steady and calm, contrasting sharply with the tension that gripped the rest of the scene.The king, watching from a distance, was seething with fury.His normally composed demeanor had shattered, replaced by a smoldering rage that he struggled to contain. His face, usually a mask of regal serenity, was now etched with anger.Yet, the events of the day had left him momentarily speechless. He could only shoot Chief Lisun a baleful glare, his eyes narrow slits of molten fire.Assistant Panda, who had been standing stoically beside Chief Lisun, felt a cold sweat trickle down his forehead as he
Chief Lisun approached Rara with a scowl etched deeply into his rugged face. The harsh lines on his forehead and the steely glint in his eyes spoke of a man used to commanding respect.His presence was imposing, and his frustration was palpable.He had managed to defeat Blade.It had been a grueling battle, the kind that left both combatants physically and emotionally drained. The arena, a vast expanse of cracked stone and scorched earth, bore witness to the fierce clash between two titans.Blade, known for his relentless aggression and lightning-fast strikes, had seemed invincible to many. His reputation was built on an impressive string of victories, each one a testament to his unmatched skill and brute strength. His movements were fluid and precise, his blade a blur of deadly steel that cut through the air with lethal intent.But today, the tide had turned.The combatants’ breath came in ragged gasps as they circled each other, the air thick with tension and the acrid scent of sweat
Rara was about to reply when someone else beat her to it. "Shut up!" The woman who had just berated her immediately stepped back in fright as she lowered her head. Biting her lips, she clenched her hand tightly beside her as she glared at Rara's back with hatred. As the man on the throne unleashed his aura that made others inside the main hall feel a heavy pressure, Rara's face was still as calm as usual. Since they didn't chain her hand behind her, Rara managed to move her fingers and made a hand gesture. Click! In an instant, a flame of fire burns through the chain around her before it spreads throughout her entire body. The spectators who saw this gasped in shock. "Heavens! What the hell is she trying to do?" "It can't be that she wanted to blow herself up?" "Quick, stop her! We can't let her destroy our main goal today!" The man on the throne was also shocked when he saw this. He stood up and flash in front of her. He waved his hand, trying to put out the fire that engu
Meanwhile, back to Rara's current situation.When the black-clothed men brought her away, Rara didn't struggle at all.Other than to save her children, she also wants to know the mastermind who orders her capture.This is a very risky move that could endanger her life. However, knowing that the Gods wouldn't let her die no matter what happen, she took a gamble once more.Just like how her children and her life were saved even though there was a trace of dark magic inside her, she believe that the Gods would definitely help her again.Actually, this bunch of assassins was nothing in her eyes. It would be a piece of cake for her to defeat them.However, in order to see who was so daring to kidnap her under Xavier's eyes, she let them bring her further and further away from the Haguar Kingdom.On that rainy night, the assassins didn't stop even once. Maybe it was due to fear that Xavier will chase after him, but they only stopped after an hour of the journey in a small empty town."Ugh!"
When morning comes, Assistant Panda arranged for his men to buy a few carriages to bring the guard's dead bodies back to their family in the capital.After that, the whole family along with the remaining guards went back to the capital in low spirits.Laurell and Laurence had been crying for a long time since last night. They only stopped when they became tired. Given Xavier's unstable emotions, Queen Lustia and King Magdon took care of the twins.The remaining guards were told to be more cautious during the trip back to the capital. It was unknown whether the group of assassins yesterday would appear again.Looking at the pale and sickly appearance of Laurell and Laurence, Queen Lustia sighed.Both of them were unable to sleep after the commotion that happen yesterday. Their face looks forlorn and tired.They were both shocked and full of fear when they heard what happened from Xavier's mouth."Hubby, why do you think those assassins took Hara away?" Queen Lustia asked.King Magdon a
The whole Haguar Kingdom was overjoyed when they heard of the birth of the twins. To celebrate, King Magdon announced that he will hold a celebration in three months. All four kingdoms and other mid and lower kingdoms were invited. The whole palace was busy preparing for the events. Not only were they need to decorate the whole palace, but they would also need to arrange for the royal parades throughout the streets of Haguar to the Temple of Haguar. Not only that, the soldiers and royal guards were trained strictly in order to protect the royals in case of emergency. *** After preparing for three months, the day for the celebration is finally here. Royals and nobles from all over the world arrived one after another and came through the gate towards the Haguar Palace. In front of the royal palace was the palace ground that could contain thousands of people. Everyone was discussing the event and some were just catching up with their acquaintances or making connections. The royal
Six months later.Around 1 in the morning, Rara was woken up by a sudden pain in her stomach. Her grunt woke Xavier up, "Honey, what's wrong?" he stretched out his hand to switch on the light in the room."My...my stomach hurt...so much..." Rara slowly got out of bed with Xavier's help.The moment she stood up, a gush of water landed on the floor and wetted the carpet on the floor.Looking down at the puddle of water on the floor, both of them went pale in panic.Xavier immediately carried her back to bed and put her in a lying position, "Ho-honey, w-wait here...I-I'll go and call the doctors over."After that, he flashed out of the room and down the second floor where the female doctors who specialized in giving birth were staying.Knock! Knock! Knock!The harsh knocking on the door woke the doctors up from their dreams.The head doctor, Hilda Goufn, got out of bed first and tidied herself up before opening the door, "What-?" she didn't manage to get a word out of her mouth before h
Alusia retorted with a sneer, “What are you talking about? Does it look like Her Ladyship care? If she didn’t allow it, why would I dare to serve His Majesty?”“My Ladyship, is this true?” Rara turned towards Consort Watelonu.Consort Watelonu was in a daze and nodded when she heard someone calling her.“Do you see that? How dare you point your fingers at me like a shrew!” Alusia roared.Laughing, Rara covered her mouth as she glance at Alusia Kent with obvious provocation.“How would I know if you didn’t do something to make Her Ladyship agree? Fine, I’ll just accept this excuse of yours now.”Her smile faded from her face as she turned serious, “However, it’s very simple to find out who leaked the news.”She then walks forward step by step towards Alusia.For some unknown reason, Alusia suddenly felt an incoming gloom heading in her direction.It was as if there was something in the dark was approaching her slowly, waiting to strike.The rest of the people who were watching their int
A week had just passed when Rara and Xavier were summoned back to the Haguar Kingdom by King Magdon.They had just finished dinner when a messenger sent by Assistant Bear barged in through the door in a panic."My Excellency, My Lady, His Majesty had sent a decree and said that the both of you need to go back to the palace immediately." he panted as he delivered the message.Rara and Xavier look at each other with confusion."It's too late to go there if we use our car." Xavier frowned.Rara stood up from her seat and replied, "I have a way."She then grabbed Xavier's arm before chanting a spell.The messenger who was left alone stared at the empty spot in front of him with shock in his eyes.'Where did His Excellency and Lady Hara go?'***"Liar!""Kill him!""How could someone like him who married those demons become our king?""What a hypocrite!""Come out and explain to us!""He betrayed us! Come on everyone! Let's go and destroy this place!""Traitor!""Open the door!""If you st
Unexpectedly, a few moments later, a knock rang outside her door.Xavier enter the room and pushed a cart containing different dishes. Its smell made Rara gulp and salivate uncontrollably.She unconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth before turning her look towards Xavier who stopped beside her bed."You made this?" she asked with doubt in her eyes.Xavier was about to answer when she asked once more, "It can't be that you forced Gilaho to make this right?"His face immediately turned solemn upon hearing her mention Gilaho."Are you doubting my skills and intelligence? Don't you know best how good my skills are?" he raised his eyebrows threateningly.Seeing that his gaze was wandering around, Rara immediately shut her mouth and sat up before moving the cart closer.For precaution, she took a spoon and dipped it in the soup before tasting it. A delicious taste flowed down her stomach and before she knew it, she began gulping the food in front of her into her stomach.Xavier was quit
"I will not let you go!" Xavier gritted his teeth.His heart and mind were in turmoil when he heard that Rara had an ex-fiance who was comparable to him.His heart was burning with jealousy towards the man who he had yet to meet.No! Later, he must ask both Assistant Bear and Assistant Panda to investigate this ex-fiance of Rara as well as the other men she talked about!His mind was extremely messy that he didn't even think that Rara didn't tell him her ex-fiance's name as well as the other men.Hearing his words, Rara was extremely frustrated that she lifted her hand and landed hit after hit on Xavier's upper body."You scum! You bastard!""Let me go! You can go and be with that lover of yours all you want!""I don't care! Get away from me!""I hate you!""Aghhhhh! Scram!" she screamed angrily with reddening eyes.Xavier didn't let out a single sound as he let her vent her anger on him.At last, Rara stopped when her voice turned the horse and her arms went numb.She panted as sweat