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2024-10-29 19:42:56“A-Amazing!” I gasp as my gaze lifts onto the tree. Isn't this the shady tree I rested that day? It looked so different! It’s blooming beautiful silver and gold Sakura-like flowers.
“The tree itself is a rare species, but its flowers are rarer. This is the first it bloomed after 11 years.”
“That’s a very long period. But… the flowers look more appealing and charming because of that. Don’t you think so?” I share my opinion.
“…Yeah.”
“The person who planted this must be delighted to see its flowers. Who planted this? The palace gardener?” I ask, curious to know who’s the very patient person.
“Me.” Azher answers.
My jaw drops. “Y-You?!” He, an arrogant proud prince, plays with dirt? I can’t imagine the sight of it.
“Is there a problem?” He asks with a poker face.
“No. I asked because I want to plant one in the manor too.” I answer quickly, but I didn’t lie. It’d be great to have one in the garden.
“Even if you want
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The crown prince election becomes the main talk in Ardiane, including in our manor. During lunch, we dine together like always. My parents, Julian, and Yuri discuss who’s the most suitable person for the throne. “Prince Adam would be perfect for the position. He’s wise in decision making and cares the folks the most.” Mom states. “I agree with Mother. His Highness is an excellent choice.” Yuri agrees with Mom’s opinion. “No. Prince Aiden fits better. He’s a magic student graduate from Fyn empire.” Dad voices his opinion. “Dad… We’re talking about the next emperor. Not the next empire’s high-ranking mage.” Julian reminds, cutting his meat steak. We all know how much Dad admires mages. I wonder how he’ll react to knowing I’m a liv. “Besides, Prince Azher should sit on the throne. He invented multiple useful inventions and is a prodigy swordsman. He even defeated the capital bandits. Ardiane would be strong when the emperor himself is strong.” Ju
Vision Of Ardiane MEMORY 12: Crown Prince Election (Pt.2)
“His Majesty purposely chose white because it represents a new beginning or fresh start. In Ardiane history, this is the first crown prince election.” Azher answers. Looks like he’s back like normal. “Were the previous sons of empresses always the crown prince?” “Yes. All the late empresses have more than one son.” Now that he mentioned it, I recall Her Majesty had some kind of disease, making it hard for her to get pregnant. “I see… What do I have to do? During the parade, I mean.” “Smile.” “Only?” “And don’t burn down anything.” “Noted.” My finger shows the ‘okay’ sign. “We should get going.” He stands up and offers me his hand. I look at it confused, then at his face. It’s facing me alright, but eyeballs somewhere else. Maybe he’s shy. Without further delay, I accept his hand, except that I abruptly pull him out of the room. “Come on! This is your parade and you’re gonna be late!”
Vision Of Ardiane MEMORY 12: Crown Prince Election Parade (Pt.3)
“Not really. This is the first time I got to look around properly.” “Don’t you think you’ve bought too much? Can you finish all that?” He points to the countless different types of food I’m carrying. “Who said anything about eating?” I smirk. “Hmm?” Azher hums curiously. I walk towards a secluded street where the poor are. Even in the capital, many people are staying in the streets and have struggled to find food. Especially orphans and elders. For a noble to contribute free food for them personally is a rare, no. A once in a millennium sight. Not to say if it’s a prince. This will surely increase Azher’s qualification as the crown prince! “What are you standing there for? Come help me give these out!” I invite and wave at him. ***** ‘She’s really…’ I shake my head, a grin on my face. Airis is eagerly waving and calling me to join her. Right when I stand beside her, she shoves a ful
Vision Of Ardiane MEMORY 13: Killian Enzo (Pt.1)
I stand still like the Statue Of Liberty, dumbstruck as I watch Azher vanishes to get in line. “…Did he just… go in line to buy Melody’s Sweet desserts?” This Ardiane’s savior is a complete weirdo. Why would he line up when he can order them to his palace? I’m sure whoever the owner is would be honored. ‘I remembered seeing a café near here. Better wait there instead of stupidly standing in the middle of a crowded street.’ As I’m making my way to tell Azher, a young woman being forcefully dragged by a group of men in a lonely alley between shops catches my attention. The woman’s mouth is covered by a muscular man’s hand as she struggles to break free. “T-That’s…!” Forgetting my original purpose, I quickly follow the suspicious men. If I go and inform Azher first, I’ll lose them! In the past few weeks, there have been numerous cases of people gone missing and human trafficking in the capital. I even went to shady places to investigate t
Vision Of Ardiane MEMORY 13: Killian Enzo (Pt.2)
He put off his mask. A sweet smile crafts on his face. Though I’ve confirmed he’s Saikeo, I can’t let my guard down. “Why does the capital’s famous hero wants to be my knight? It’d be more beneficial if you reveal yourself or become His Majesty’s personal bodyguard.” “The truth is…” His finger scratches his cheek shyly. “I became Saikeo because I want to get my lady’s attention.” “Huh?” I gasp again, squinting very hard due to the bewilderment. What sick joke is this? “I’m well informed that many knights have asked the honor to be my lady’s knight and you rejected them all. But… I still want to try my luck.” “And what makes you think I wouldn’t do the same?” I ask, folding my arms. “If my lady grants me a chance, I will prove to you that I’m useful.” “Everyone is useful. Heroes teach people to do good while criminals set up as the repercussion of doing bad things for youngsters to not follow.” I remark. “I know how my lady has
Vision Of Ardiane MEMORY 14: Surprise Apology And Thanks (Pt.1)
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“Red Arum.” Aiden keeps his answer short. “What? Isn’t that like… super-duper rare?” Red Arum is a very deadly poison produced from the world’s smelliest flower, Rilian Arum. It doesn’t take effect right after being consumed – eat, drink or sniff. The poison will slowly spread throughout the victim’s body within a week or two. After that, the victim will often feel dizzy and slowly lose his five senses within 3 months. Usually, the victim will die at that rate, but if he’s still alive, the blood vessels in his brain will burst, causing death. Simply put, the victim wouldn’t even know he’s dying inside within 3 months after consuming Red Arum. “Yes. You’re not affected by the poison, right?” Aiden’s eyes turn concerned. “I’m here, aren’t I?” He smiles “I was worried because you sensed the poison.” “Still, I’m not convinced. What if-” “I haven’t congratulated you on receiving an award during the parade. What was it again? Oddest
Vision Of Ardiane MEMORY 14: Surprise Apology And Thanks (Pt.3)
Catching my breath, I read the note slowly. My lady, meet us in the mini-forest. Killian’s injury is severe, but not to the point of dying. Ryan is treating him there. Sincerely, Kai I squint my eyes. Mini forest? Won’t the manor be more suitable? Anyway, without any delay, I rush towards the mini-forest, which is located a little further from the sparring ground. Mini-forest is a garden with wild trees that makes it look like a forest. You’ll feel surrounded by nature there. Hearing the birds chirping, breathing fresh smell-like-trees air, and enjoying the too-good-to-be-true scenery. Despite the name ‘mini’, the garden is quite huge. I explore around the forest. Not a figure is insight. I clench my fist in irritation. I swear that if this is a prank, I’m crushing each one of their skulls. “My lady!
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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
There are numerous people who I wish to thank for helping me in making Vision Of Ardiane a reality. For instance, the person I want to thank first is my little sister, Qaisara. Thank you so much for listening to my crazy ideas and proofreading my story countless times. Your feedbacks are either the best or the harshest I’ve received to this day. Thank you too for your encouragement. And foremost, thank you for being my first biggest fan.Second, I express my most thanks to my beloved parents. Thank you for supporting me all the way. Thank you too for helping me publish Vision Of Ardiane. Vision Of Ardiane wouldn’t be possible without your help.Third, my thanks go to my last three little siblings. Thank you for letting me use the laptop for who knows how long (it’s silly, I know, but yeah. Thanks)Next, I also wish to thank MegaNovel and GoodNovel for giving me an opportunity to officially publish my work and sharing this to the world. This mea
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ABOUT AUTHOR
Hello, sweeties! I’m Daphne Blaze, your author! Congratulations on finishing Vision Of Ardiane! Thank you so much for reading my precious masterpiece of imagination!Little facts about myself, I live in Southeast Asia and I enjoy writing since young – it feels as if I’m realizing my imagination into the world. My birthday is on 8th January and umm… I’m pretty young, not old, HAHAHA. I live in a family that is the big-cheerful-loud type – this is a given when your mom gave birth to 5 childeren. Other than reading and writing, I also love doing embroidery, taking walks outside, listening to music, and shopping (who doesn’t, right?). I'm a huge fan of sweet things, especially desserts! You all can find me on Instagram (@writervoa). You can share your feedback with me there (or here at the reviews) or we can be friends!Publishing Vision Of Ardiane feels like a miracle. A dream come true. In making this book possible, I
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MEMORY 31: How It Ends (Pt.2)
I grip the glass in my hand, looking into the reflection of me in the cold water. My eyes are red and puffy from crying. Thankfully, my makeup is waterproof, or it’ll be messy due to the tears. Azher comes and sits beside me after putting away his suit – “Hot.” He says, despite the aircon turned on 18oC.“Theron didn’t erase your memories and told you everything, right?” I fire my assumption, eyes fixated on the water.“…Yes. She thought I have a say in this matter.” Azher truthfully admits, though halting before that.“…” I say nothing. Honestly, I want to complain, but it already took place, so it’s no use.“How are you here?” My head shifts to him, asking a more interesting question.“Theron sent me here.”“How?”“Is it important? I’m here now, aren’t I?” He says, appearing to avoid my qu
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MEMORY 31: How It Ends (Pt.1)
“You…! Are you alright?!” He yells, rushing towards me and crouching down to check my legs. “How can you be so careless? What if it burns your legs?” He scolds me with an angry frown, but I give no response, only looking at his familiar black hair. He stands up, looking at me a few seconds later. From this nearer distance, I stare at his face, examining every single feature. It’s him. It’s really him. My hand reaches his cheek. It’s chubby. It’s solid. This is real. This isn’t a dream. “Is it… really you?” I ask, somehow sounding desperate. He smiles warmly, grabbing my hand. He looks into my eyes as I look into his. That charming smile. That mesmerizing gaze. Those that I haven’t seen for 5 years. “I found you, Kira.” Thinking no more, my body moves on its own. I hastily pull his suit, hugging him so tight that I don’t care if he’s choking. “Azher! It’s really you!” I cry, squeezing my embrace
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MEMORY 30: Found You (Pt.3)
*Splash!* “Huff… Huff…” I pant from splashing my face with cold water numerous times, hands leaning on the sink. Yet why am I still not calm?! You deserve to be happy, Kira. You always do. I stare into the reflection of me in the mirror, eyes captured on the purple gem necklace I’ve never taken off in the past 5 years. It’s Purple Tears, the one Azher gave me. It’s also the only thing from Ardiane that’s here in my world – it was around my neck by the time I woke from a coma. Even I don’t understand how it’s possible. “…Hah. I’m pissed.” Not because of Ihan’s words. But because of me. Because of my ignorant self who neglects my happiness. I’m disappointed… with myself. There’s been a thought that frequently lingers in my mind for the past 3 years. For how long are you going to be like this, Kira? Yes, for how long am I going to refuse to move on from Azher? He was somebody I was willing to let go. For
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MEMORY 30: Found You (Pt.2)
*Click.* Ihan pushes the up arrow button and takes a step back – standing beside me. I discreetly glance at him. He’s wearing a poker face, not the smiley one he’d often wear when visiting other companies. I softly sigh, careful not to get caught. Throughout the journey, we didn’t exchange any words other than the previous unfinished conversation. Yeah, it was also that. ‘What did you mean by that? Surely, not…’ *Ding-!* The system rings, signing the lift has arrived. The door opens, presenting zero souls. I gulp as I enter the lift after Ihan. There are 31 levels in our journey – our destination is at the 35th level. 4 levels had passed yet the awkward bridge between us hadn’t been destroyed. This is definitely the awkwardest lift ride in my entire life! I wish to find a way to break this barrier. Even though Ihan is my mentor, we’re really close friends. Similar to my relationship with… “…” …K
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MEMORY 30: Found You (Pt.1)
“You’ll get a stomachache if you eat it like that, Kira.” Ihan reminds me, sipping his three shots of Americano. “It’s your treat. Might as well get the best of it.” I answer, continuing to take another bite of the slices of different cakes I’ve ordered despite an empty stomach. Ihan Arias, my mentor and colleague at Memoir – a European cosmetic company. We’ve known each other since a year ago – when I first joined the company. “Why are you craving so many sweets? Stressed?” My hand halts. I lift my head with my messy mouth, expressionless. “Yes! Very! Absolutely!” I yell with the utmost frustration. “Hahaha!” Ihan laughs at my answer, perhaps enjoying my torment. “You’re particularly a female Einstein. How can you be stressed at work?” “Einstein is human and I’m human too, you know?” “A prodigy isn’t human.” He takes another sip. “It’s amazing how you got enrolled in a top university and graduated early despite being i
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MEMORY 29: It’s ‘See You Later’ (Pt.2)
I start to monitor Kira’s breathing and heartbeat – suddenly remembered first aid – and try to stop her from bleeding more. As time flies, her breath gets heavier to the point I can hear it. She’s starting to have trouble breathing. I check her airways and they’re not clogged. It can mean only one thing… “Azher… Can you… help me?” She asks in an intermittent voice from heavy breathing. “Anything for you.” “I’ve… summoned Theron, yet… she hasn’t… arrived… Can you…” “I’m not leaving you alone.” I say firmly, knowing what the next words are. “No…” She denies. Her eyes avert to Killian’s corpse. “Destroy… moon brooch.” My head shifts and spot a crescent moon brooch. “I think… that’s blocking…” I stand up, not burdening Kira to explain further. Since it’s not far I go and fetch the brooch. As it’s in my grasp, I drop and quickly step on it – to destroy it. But, it doesn’t crack. Not even a little. “…?” I bend
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MEMORY 29: It’s ‘See You Later’ (Pt.1)
I sprint towards Aiden near the walls – honestly be vibing like a ninja. Azher is doing a great job at averting his attention – shouting and jumping like a wild monkey that escaped from a zoo, and dodging his attacks without a hitch. *Knock!* Aiden falls into my arms from my knock on his neck, lifeless and defenseless. The wooden planks aiming at Azher also fall on the ground because there’s no mana to make flying or floating possible. “Mission complet-” “Kira, let go of that moron!” Azher yells. *Plop.* My body automatically obeys his childish demand – raising both of my hands after letting Aiden fall just like that. “There. Happy?” “Very.” He answers with a chuckle. I smile, then dash to him. He opens his arms wide and I jump right in. “We did it.” I whisper into his ear, standing on my tiptoes with my arms around his neck. My tears are about to fall from this immense joy within me. “Yeah, we did.” He
