ACASHA (A Symbol of Eternity and Resurrection)
Chapter 82's
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Erik spurred his horse quickly, but also carefully. With only illumination with a torch, he watched the chariot containing the two twin princes.
Hendri, Prince Aiden's bodyguard looks so tense. Erik could see the tension on his normally diligent smiling face. Erik is not the type of young man who talks a lot, much different from Hendri, who has the same nature as Prince Aiden.
They had just descended the valley and now had to climb an even higher hill. Actually it could have been the princes using horses, because it was very helpful on a steep journey like this. But Marquis Steven and Duke Marchel strictly forbid. Because the two princes were still too small, as well as the risk of spies lurking for their safety and realizing the departure of the princes.
They've been driving for 2 days, and from Erik's memory, they'll be there soon. After climbing this hill, they will be directed to the path that is between the gap of the gorge. And Erik had already decided not to use the horse carriage. They will continue the journey by riding the horse owned by Hendri and Erik.
Erik actually cursed the old man, he could have chosen a place to live with access roads that were very difficult in situations as important as today. I don't know, even though a few years ago, when he was ordered by Duke Marchel to come to the old grandfather's place, it seems like the access road to it is not this difficult.
But again Erik sighed harshly. He forgot one thing when he was busy cursing the old man, the fact that the old man was a witch.
"Is it any further away, Erik?" Hendri asked in between the horse and wheel pounding against the ground, breaking the silence between them.
Erik looked towards Hendri who was standing guard on the other side of the horse carriage. "No, after this we will decide to ride. Up ahead there, was the last access leading to the house of lord Zargon. We'll leave the horse-drawn carriage behind the cliff!" Erik said while pointing at a cliff that was not far from them.
Hendri nodded, to be honest he really felt very tired. Moreover, he was really worried about the state of the twin princes. During the journey, the two of them were unrelenting to take a wary stance.
The black robes that covered all parts of the body up to their heads, stopped fluttering as the horse swallows. Erik got off his horse and approached the twin princes, followed by Hendri tying his horse to one of the trees.
"What happened to Erik? Are we there yet?" Prince Aidan asked when he realized that the horse carriage they were riding in had stopped.
"We're almost to the prince, only we can't continue the journey by horse-drawn carriage. I will ask the coachman to return and report to Marquis Steven or Duke Marchel if we arrive safely. We will continue the journey by horse, I hope the prince does not mind. If the prince feels any objection, we can just walk." Erik said seriously with a flat face, the same as usual.
Prince Aidan glanced at his sister who already looked extremely exhausted, then sighed violently. "Alright, we better continue the journey by horse. You've worked hard with this much responsibility, Erik... I will follow all your words, because I believe in you and Hendri." Prince Aidan continued with a slight smile.
Erik nodded in response, helping Hendri to move Prince Aiden onto Hendri's horse. As soon as he was done, Erik helped Prince Aidan to ride on his horse. The two twin princes sat in front with Erik and Hendri holding the saddles of their respective horses.
"Uncle, tell master Duke or lord Marquis, if we have arrived. Be careful, always be careful." Erik said to the man of Duke Marchel's age who from the beginning acted as a coachman. He is one of the confidant Knights belonging to the Ardeland family.
"Well, you two be careful. I'm leaving the two princes to you." The man smiled, before finally propelling his horse back, traveling at full speed.
After seeing the man leave, Erik and Hendri decided to go down the cliff, continuing their journey.
"Erik, do you think a war is really going to happen?" Ask Hendri curious on the sidelines of their trip.
"Erik, I know if you've seen ACASHA. What do you think of her?" Hendri asked again in order to drive away the fear that suddenly reached him when they had entered a completely dark and terrible slope.
"Perfect, so beautiful as a Goddess." Erik said as Lady Castela's face suddenly flashed across his brain, making the corner of his lips lift involuntarily.
Hendri who saw a faint smile on Erik's face when discussing about Lady Castela also chuckled. "He must be absolutely perfect. In fact... Just by imagining his face, your face has met red."
Erik who heard it just shook his head. He knew that his friend would be scared. Hendri is a young man with a dark brown netra. He is a tough and strong figure. The young man's physical strength and dexterity are not to be doubted, which is why he escaped and was chosen to be the personal bodyguard of Prince Aiden.
However, one weakness Hendri rarely known people behind his handsome face and his cheerful and humorous nature. This young man is a coward. And this time, the cowardly side of Hendri has been present to say hello.
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BRAKK!!
The goods that were originally neatly arranged on the dressing table, were immediately scattered on the floor. Camelia was furious when the plan she had neatly arranged was instantly shattered.
"Damn it! You are not becus! You idiot! Did I pay you guys a fortune just to listen to this report?!"
Maki Camelia while staring intently at some men in all black clothes who were kneeling on the floor with frightened expressions. Drooping down, not daring to look at the face of their master who was in a great rage.
"WHY JUST SHUT UP, DAMN IT! LEAVE NOW! Find the two rats by the way, I don't want you back if you don't get what I tell you! If you don't come back with good news, then just be prepared to lose your head." Camelia said emotion.
The ten men dressed in all black nodded quickly, then as quickly as their light shot out from the window of the room belonging to Queen Camelia.
Camelia clenched her hands together, instantly recalling Morgan's conversation with her before the ritual began.
"Fucking morgan! He seems to be getting smart now. You idiot! I could lose quickly with them. Morgan is a stupid man, it seems like brother and they have started to ally against me."
Camelia got up from her seat. He walked among the scattered items on the cold floor of his room. Heading to the window of the room, gazing far ahead.
"Even again I have to fight alone. Father and brother I am proud of, the man I love, and all the people who used to hold my name so dear." Camelia laughed bitterly, bemoaning her life that was truly worth loving. "There is no reason not to destroy yourself from this world, Castela." Lirihnya.
"You really have to die!"
