The King Of Heaven

The rest of the royal family were already on their knees with messy faces and clothes torn by sword tips. Not even wanting to miss it, dust and dirt stuck to the faces as if they were no longer valuable.The king, empress, concubines, and loyal servants of the king have been conquered under hundreds of troops with swords drawn in front and behind them. Only sobs can be heard softly as a large bruise gnaws at the body of a young woman in a white dress similar to a cheongsam with dozens of scarves fluttering between her waist and arms. Blood was flowing all over her body; she was a College as well as the primary empress of the kingdom. Exactly last night, she witnessed her husband being killed by a commander from the colonial side, made him draw a sword, and retaliate against the Chief assassin who killed his lover, future king of the ruler of the sky kingdom Arkawisesar. But unfortunately, he couldn't match the magic of the warlord who was the most significant part of the Arworkouge

"I'm sorry, Headmaster. There is someone outside who wants to meet you, have you finished meditating?"Luanvin was silent in confusion, his eyes scanned the entire room, which was originally pitch black, now brighter because of the lantern hanging on the wall. The place to meditate is also neater, he is in the middle of a cobblestone covered with silk. The white silver sword still lay on his left side while the black lute with shiny strings is still the same in place. Not changed at all, since fifty-five days he meditated. Luanvin twisted his right hand, sending the pin flying over him and into his chest. Jerking, Luanvin immediately touched it, until a white light shone from it. "That pin will not hurt you, my grandson. It is a symbol of possession that will make you recognized by the people of the kingdom of heaven. Go, avenge our hurt feelings on the person who snatched the throne from us...."Echoing the formless voice said, Luanvin just remained silent without answering. He di

Luanvin did not answer the words of the formless voice. He plucked the strings of his lute, then closed his eyes. No emotion, no purpose. Luanvin just wanted to make the strumming sound of the lute lead to an event.From the window of his room, the sun was moving down. The leaves of the trees that grew around the sideyard of the building moved as the wind blew. The tinkling sound of the harp he plucked sounded like the rhythm of sad music. It wasn't him who chose the rhythm, each time the sound of his chorus sounded as if it had brought him to an event.Knock! Knock!"Headmaster?” Alhena's voice called out to her from outside."Come in."Still strumming the harp and making sounds, Luanvin already heard the sound of his bedroom door opening.Alhena stood not far from the couch where she was sitting. The dashing youth fell silent, watching Lanvin play his lute. "Is there anything the Principal of the College needs?"The movement of his finger, which was about to pluck the strings again

"Thank you for reminding. I'm on my way," he said, rising to his feet. "Can you come back on your own?"The girl was silent, to be honest she was still weak and did not dare to get up. Even without being told Luanvin was able to see it. "I will try, Headmaster. Don't worry about me, go to the kingdom and help my friends," he said, inching to his feet. Luanvin smiled faintly, then looked at Alhena who didn't react. "You're from the sacred Wisaka village, aren't you?" The man nodded slowly. "Where were you kidnapped earlier? Is it outside or inside the house?" Silence for a moment, the man said. "Servant is in the backyard cleaning the vegetable garden in the garden, Headmaster. Before finally the black figure came and took me away."Without speaking, Luanvin had closed his eyes and cupped one hand in front of his chest. Alhena looked at the young woman who was starting to get dimly seen. Alhena was again astonished, especially when she saw the woman's body completely disappear from

Alhena who heard Luanvin's flat words immediately swallowed her saliva slowly."I don't mean to underestimate you, Headmaster. I'm just afraid you'll be okay because the Queen of Madeira has lived for hundreds of years." Alhena said politely, looking at Luanvin who was still staring at the front, the face of the Head of the College looked blank as if he didn't hear anything. "Forgive my mistake," Alhena said again, looking down deeply."It's okay." Luanvin put her sword on his lap, then looked at Alhena for a moment. "I understand how you feel, I just came down to this place, I don't know much yet. I need you to remind me of what I can't do."Alhena nodded, still looking down at his side. "Go to sleep, tomorrow you come with me and we will drop them off quickly before returning to the palace." Alhena nodded again. "Okay, Headmaster."Luanvin looked ahead again, hearing the sound of movement from Alhena who had gotten up and moved to find a place to sleep. Before long, he saw a clot