Andres and Anthoni walked leisurely past the residents who were buying and selling and also some traders who were tidying up their wares, because in the evening, the market would be closed. Little children run from their mothers who tell them to go home. Andres smiled seeing how happy the children were, he was surprised, when a boy fell in front of him.
"Are you okay?" Andres reflexively helped the boy who looked like he wanted to cry. Andres saw a little blood coming out of the wound on the boy's knee. "Anthon, did you bring water?" He looked up, Anthoni without asking immediately gave him a bottle of mineral water. "Hold on a minute. I want to clean the sand that's stuck to the your wound. Okay?" Andres looked at the boy. The boy nodded slowly. Andres spilled water on the boy's knee who was wincing in pain. "You are great." He pinched the blushing boy.
"Thank you," said the boy.
"Try to get up. I want to know if your feet hurt when you walk." Andres watched the boy who seemed to be struggling to stand up.
"Where is your house?" Anthoni asked, then glanced at the boy's left leg which was slightly shaking. The blood that came out was a little, but the boy had fallen with his knees hitting the ground quite hard.
"Not far from the market."
"I will carry pickaback you." Anthoni crouched down, letting the boy climb onto his back. "Come here." The boy wearing the green shirt hesitated. "That's okay."
"Come on up." Andres nodded, reassuring the boy. "We'll take you."
"But...." The boy's eyes flashed fear mixed with doubt.
"We're not bad people." Andres patted the boy's shoulder. "Are you here with your mother or father? Or are you here alone?"
The boy nodded. "I came here myself. I wanted to buy that chocolate candy over there," he pointed at the row of closed shops, "but they're closed." He's sad.
Andres nodded in understanding, no wonder the boy fell for running in a hurry to buy chocolate, but it was too late, the shop was closed. "Come tomorrow at noon, so you can buy it."
The boy nodded.
"Let Big Brother Anthoni carry you. Soon the sun will set." Andres smiled. The boy finally complied.
Anthoni was without any difficulty and objected, for the boy was very light, like a pillow. Anthoni offered the boy a free carrier first, because he was afraid that Andres would carry the boy. Because he really knows the crown prince's personality.
Andres looked to the right and left. Is he wearing a mask? No, he wears a mask only when he's in the palace and meeting your Quiver members. Even Anthoni and Almeta also wore masks at the palace. Of course he has reasons, one of which is securing his position as crown prince.
"Leo?" A woman who was picking up clothes that had dried on the clothesline, was surprised to see her child being carried by a man who seemed to be a swordsman or adventurer. "What happened, Leo?"
After getting off the sling, the boy named Leo bowed respectfully to Anthoni and Andres. "Thank you very much." He smiled widely.
Leo's mother also thanked him, even though she didn't know what had happened to her son.
Anthoni and Andres smiled, then resumed their journey to the palace before the sun set.
"You know what, Meta?" Anthoni looked at Almeta who was sitting in front of him with a serious face.
"Know what?" Almeta is curious. The two of them were sitting in the living room in the palace where Andres lived. The owner of the palace was sitting leaning against a wall made of wood while reading a book.
"Belanca advised us to always be with the Crown Prince. Don't leave him alone so that nothing untoward happens." Anthoni said with eyes that glanced at the Andres.
"Why did Belanca say that?" Almeta propped her chin. "Has she seen anything extraordinary happen in the future?" She leaned in so that his face was an inch away from Anthoni's. "Doesn't the Crown Prince dislike predicted?"
Anthoni shrugged his shoulders. "Belanca also reminds the Crown Prince to be better at controlling himself."
Almeta's eyes widened. She understood what Belanca's words meant which was a warning. She nodded. "Keeping the Crown Prince from getting out of hand. Yes, it is indeed dangerous."
"You mean I'm scary?" Andres' deep voice made the two friends as well as his personal bodyguards startled, then fell silent. Silence fell upon them, Anthoni glared at Almeta whose words had made the crown prince sad. Andres brown eyes fell on the two people whose bodies both stiffened.
Almeta closed her eyes, took a deep breath before turning to Andres. "That's not what I meant. Sorry, I mis-spoke and make you misunderstand."
Andres tilted his head, a glimpse of sadness in his eyes. "So what do you really mean?"
Concern was clearly visible on Almeta's tired face. "If you lose control, your identity will be exposed. It's very dangerous."
Andres closed the book he was reading. "This secret, can't be hidden forever."
"You can. Remember, until now Aunt Brionna and Veloxa are trying to make a potion. Don't be pessimistic, Crown Prince." Anthoni looked deeply at Andres.
"Maybe can, but it this will continue to pass on to my children and descendants." Andres' words made Anthoni and Almeta speechless. "If the potion works, surely my children and descendants will have to drink it."
Anthoni and Almeta looked down, felt the sadness that Andres felt.
"Crown Prince."
"Mm?"
"Like Belanca said, I or Almeta will always accompany you wherever you go. Don't go alone anymore." Anthoni gave Andres a serious look.
Andres looked up, seeing the shining stars lighting up the dark night sky. "Yes." He nodded. Anthoni and Almeta looked at each other, slightly disbelieving hearing the crown prince who immediately agreed. Because Andres doesn't like being followed.
His eyes are indeed looking at the billions of stars in the sky, but his brain thinks very complicated. Andres wants to be free from this fate that binds him. If he complains, why is he different? It was as if he was blaming his parents who were happy in heaven.
"Grassland has the most fertile soil on Craco Island." The sight of the stunning rows of rice farms and plantation fields astounded Auristela.Arion and Auristela purposefully across the rice fields in search of work for Arion and information about the best cooking schools for Auristela. They had spent ten days here.Most of the people of Grassland work as farmers, gardeners, and herders. The soil in Grassland is suitable for growing a wide variety of crops. In addition to fertile soil, on Mount Omega there is limestone mining."Fresh." Arion inhaled the fresh air around him greedily. The Elf Kingdom is on top of a hill, the only sights that can be seen there are the houses of the citizens, tea, coffee plantations, and meadows inhabited by hundreds of horses."Damn it! The crops are damaged again! If this continues, I will fail my crops," shouted a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat."That's right. The pigs must be destroyed immediately," said a young man carrying a hoe.Auristela an
"What? Work here?" Auristela repeated Andres' words. The man who was taller than Arion offered her and Arion to work on this farm. Who is Andres, is Andres the owner of the farm? Auristela's pupils dilated, was her guess right?"Yes." Andres nodded. He turned to the farm. "I employ two people here." He smiled at Auristela and Arion. "Don't worry. We'll teach you how to herd and express milk."Auristela looked at Arion, they both looked at each other. Auristela felt guilty because she used to think that Andres and Anthoni worked as shepherds on this farm. Auristela scratched her itchy neck. "Excuse me, is this farm yours?"Andres nodded. "Yes."Almeta took one step forward, standing next to Andres. She grabbed Auristela who was standing in front of Andres. "I'd be happy if you two worked here. I finally have a female friend." Almeta's face shone brightly, smiling very broadly.Auristela smiled faintly. "I …." She glanced at Arion who was looking at the road. "I can't decide for myself.
Arion pull out the spear, observing it. The tip was very pointy, if it had pierce in Auristela's leg, the twin sister's leg would have had a hole. He couldn't imagine that happening. If that happened, he swore, he would kill the culprit. He gripped the spear tightly.Auristela felt pain in her leg, even though the spear didn't hurt her leg, nor did it scratch.They were in unison running away from the cave, when someone ran fast towards them. They returned let their bodies drenched. Arion take out his sword. Auristela quietly took a fairly large stone and held it tightly. Their green eyes stared intently at the man wearing brown clothes, who was about to attack them. The man's eyes are green, but his hair is black. Arion and Auristela exchanged glances, as if through their eyes they were communicating with each other.The man looked at them in turn. "Are you elves?" He lowered his sword slightly while picking up his spear that he had thrown at the two elves."Yes." Auristela nodded. "
A few days ago, the atmosphere in Grassland was serene and peaceful. Residents do not need to be afraid at night and can sleep well. Because the citizens believe in the strength of the royal army that can handle this problem, but last night, there was an attack targeting the house of a village chief from the Eastern region. A magnificent house in the middle of a rice field, there are no houses around it, only a stretch of rice field. A group of people dressed all in black and covering their mouths and heads with black clothes came to tear apart the magnificent house. No one came to help, and the screams of the householder were not heard, because there were no houses in the vicinity. Only the snakes who wanted to eat the mice that were eating paddy were surprised and chose to run away, making the mice full of eating paddy without being disturbed.The case is the same as before. The group of people just tear apart the house, with no intention of stealing silver coins, gold, or other val
Q-six took a deep breath before speaking. "Honestly I have predicted the possibility of the perpetrators moving from the location of the attack to another area, usually I am in a separate location from Q-Three and Q-Five. I stand guard in the area closest to the area where the residents' houses were attacked." Q-Six confessed to the crown prince because surely his two friends didn't want to talk. He was ready when the crown prince punished him. Unlike what Q-Six had feared, Andres smiled instead. He patted the shoulder of the man who was the same age as him. "I know you. You always have other thoughts that sometimes conflict with me." Q-Six held his breath. "Sorry, I was wrong, Crown Prince. I should have focused more on carrying out your orders." "But I can't punish you, because you guessed right. The group of people in black attacked another area that was not guarded by soldiers." Andres folded his arms in front of his chest. "I honestly guessed this too. They won't stop until t
The scorching sun did not break the spirit of Arion who was helping the farmers to plant paddy. Arion enjoyed his activities, it even seemed like he had forgotten about finding work. During these three days, Arion took Auristela to visit the vast expanse of rice fields near the Omega forest. The farmers are very happy with Arion's help because many of their children are not interested in working in the fields or gardens because they can't stand the heat of the sun and are tired. Many young people prefer to work fishing or as waiters. Arion chuckled at the jokes of the men who devoted their lives as farmers. Auristela sat in the hut lazily, her green eyes staring at Arion flatly. She had finished helping the farmers' wives make lunch. So far, she has been able to cook rice, chop vegetables and chicken, and make chicken soup. It turned out that cooking wasn't too scary and troublesome, but she preferred hunting to cooking. She stroked the bow that was behind her back, which she carrie
"Woah, hey goats. Nice to meet you all." Auristela greeted the goats who were eating that afternoon. The grass here always thrives on feeding them. "Hi, you are the youngest goat." Auristela was still holding the rabbit with black and white fur, and she stroked the brown goat who was standing next to her mother. Arion remembered his father's horse farm. He rarely went to the farm, but he knew how to herd horses into the barn and bathe them. "How many goats are here?" Anthoni joking with the biggest goat, scratched the goat's stomach and turned to Arion, looking at the farm with dreamy eyes. "About 20." "Many goats." Arion sat squatting next to Anthoni, and he also stroked the goat's skin. Anthoni smiled. "An-" It was very difficult for him to address the crown prince by name. "Andres' parents have died. They left a lot of gold, and Andres sold it to build this farm." He didn't lie about the crown prince's parents who had died, but he did lie about the farm. Because this farm b
The sound of birds chirping accompanied Andres and Anthoni, who was walking towards a garden in the king's residence. There was no one along the hall, and there were only statues in the shape of wild beasts. Some lions and bears seemed to move their eyes to see and watch those who passed by. Andres glanced at a painting of a black dragon flying in the sky on one of the room's doors. Every time he saw that picture, his heart beat fast. His uncle was neither wrong nor intentional because, on the door of another room, there was also a painting of an eagle flying with its mouth biting its prey. He didn't know why his uncle chose the beast-themed sculptures and paintings. According to him, it does not match his uncle's character, who has a heart as soft as silk and wise. If citizens could enter the royal palace, they would change their perception of king Dustin. Ah no. It seemed that Andres knew why his uncle chose beasts. Because his uncle liked to hunt wild animals, he challenged hims