Antagonist Witch
Magic 10
The two met dramatically. They just stared at each other without talking. Longing, angry, upset combine into one without being able to say a word.
“Oh, do you know each other?” azzimir asked while pointing at the two of them. They stared at Azzimir.
“Yes, we entered in the same year, Your Majesty,” Lexie replied. “For a long time not meeting Abellona,” he continued to put on a sweet smile typical of him that irritated Abellona.
“For a long time, Lexie. Looks like your work is hard,” timpal Abellona is lazy.
“Not really, but yes, quite draining,” he lamented, but with a tone felt proud of him. Abellona grieves in heart.
“Wow, great once.”
“Yes, unlike someone, who still likes to play around,” woe.
Everyone who was among them gawked, just watching their conversation without being able to cut it off.
“Hah!” gerundel Abellona, “Did you hear too, that the man was very famous in the empire? The charming and awesome troublemaker?” avenge Abellona prides herself.
Lexie looks unhappy with Abellona's answer.
“Yes, I hope you can help ease our work,”.
“Oh, of course. I'm confident in my abilities,” timpal Abellona upset.
Justin and the others began to feel uneasy about the conversation that began to become a debate.
“Hey, Abellona, you still feel bad ‘ right? Better, you rest first. Come!” take Justin with you while embracing Abellona.
“Then, I'll call you, Lady. Please rest first,” said Azzimir, he looked at Lexie. “Wait for your report in my workspace later, Lady Lexie.” Azzimir walked from there.
“Good, Your Highness,” replied Lexie. He turned to Abellona and grinned before he followed Azzimir. Abellona grunts.
“Already! Come on, we're getting out of here.”
In Justin's study, Abellona lay covered with her arms. His head became increasingly dizzy, especially after meeting Lexie earlier. The meeting he didn't expect.
“Still dizzy?” whispered Millard who was crouching next to him. Abellona nodded.
Justin also came with a steaming cup steaming pink.
“Wake up, I'll treat you.”
“I didn't expect to see him today. He still sucks,” grumbled Abellona.
“Sssst, quiet. Don't talk much.” Justin patted his sister's face gently and leaned his head on the sofa and muttered to cast a spell on her.
“You should have memorized this treatment spell, during playfulness.” Millard clucked.
“Milli, just shut up. Don't follow along,” he lamented.
“Indeed, are you ready to meet the Crown Prince?” ask Justin.
“Of course!” his reply was full of confidence.
***
Abellona's feelings were mixed. He had seen the face of the Crown Prince that he wanted to meet so badly. Happy, happy, nervous all combined to make his heart jump.
In the workspace the Crown Prince, Abellona, Justin, Millard and Zayn had already gathered. They faced the Crown Prince who a few days ago ordered all the wizards to hunt down the hybrid monster and the black wizard. With only a few clues left behind, the wizards of the Magic Tower still had yet to discover where the monster was.
They sit across. Abellona listened intently to Azzimir's explanation, though she was not sure she could concentrate on her babbling. His heart really makes him uncomfortable, sometimes he feels the hue hit his face. Until occasionally he held his breath, pulled and exhaled, hoping that his heart could beat normally.
“Give me your hand, Lady,” said Azzimir, extending his hand. Abellona was silent, still admiring the perfect sculpture of the god standing before her. “Lady?”
Justin, Millard and Zayn looked at each other. Azzimir pensive, confused. Justin cleared his throat. Milli stomped on Abellona's feet until she was touched and screeched, looking at Milli with a goiter face.
“Abellona, What's wrong with you?” ask Justin.
“Are you still not feeling well, Lady?’
“What? Oh, no, I'm fine. Sorry, if it makes His Majesty worried.” Abellona was wrong.
“Tadi, what did you say, Your Majesty? What memo?” dream again.
Justin and Millard shook their heads while Azzimir chuckled.
“The troublemaker, it turns out the right nickname for you turns out,” ledek Azzimir again. Abellona gawked at his words.
“You may not listen to what the Crown Prince has said to you!” cercan.
Justin, Millard, and Zayn. While Abellona was panicking, she left an ugly impression on him.
“Pardon Servant, Your Majesty. Servant just amazed to see your handsome face,” oceh Abellona, the sentence just slid from his mouth. Make everything in the room quiet for a moment, then laugh.
Abellona's face immediately turned red. It really has left a shameful bad impression. How could he, he said so? Really stupid! The curse in the heart.
“You're such an interesting woman, Lady. No one said so frankly in front of me, even though it was true,” ledeknya again.
“You and your big mouth always make trouble,” Millard whispered. Abellona stomped her feet, making her complain.
Justin is head bobbing. “I'm sorry, Your Honor. My sister is careless and stupid.”
“Kakak!” abellona Protest.
“Alright, already. I haven't laughed like this in a long time. Thank you very much, Lady,” he said trying to catch his breath.
“Now, get your hands. I'll show you a Memoir,”.
Abellona reached out her hand doubtfully, Azzimir pulled her slowly. In the blink of an eye, he saw a heartbreaking sight. The devastated city is smashed with dark orange skies and black as smoke burns down homes. He also saw a black-robed figure serving and a hybrid monster, a mix of scorpion-tailed dogs. A second later, the dog flew towards him and everything went dark.
“No!”
Abellona was surprised, she stood up with a gasp of breath. Hand trembling.
“One-time-cruise!” his screeches. His feet suddenly went limp. Millard grabbed her body and sat her down on the sofa.
“What do you think, Lady?”
Abellona held her breath, she held Millard's arm.
“Abellona?” millard asked worriedly.
“Are you sure, if it is a memory left by the little boy?”
“What do you mean, Abellona?”
Abellona looked at Azzimir with teary eyes, her voice choked.
“It was an illusion. The child's memory is an illusion!”
“What?” Azzimir could not believe what he had just heard.
