
...Your shadow pulled over in the sky, coldly seducing the heart. I say hello to you that I love. If the time can not meet, then the sprinkling of stars is still a witness to the blip of blue love on you....
...💙💙💙...
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The matter is still tense with the assassins in disguise entering the palace room room to attack and kill one by one soldier. The king sent a secret message to the people to keep the weapons behind the body even though they were asleep. The slaughterers entered the secret doors of the kingdom and then killed through a special road connecting the people's houses with white lantern lighting. The atmosphere was getting out of control, the sound of gong blows sign of danger continued to be hit by the border guards and every tower of the palace.
Hearing the omen princess Asrka undoes the intention of blowing the Ganga whistle and towards the oversize room. It appears that the King was discussing with the courtiers for the inauguration of a new war commander and devising a strategy to cripple the enemy. Seeing the arrival of the princess, they delayed the conversation and saluted her. Arska thus united both hands saluting the King and greeting the greetings to all the retainers. One of the retainers of the jin libri royal advisory figure stepped closer to the King and whispered something to him. The king rubbed his long beard and turned to the princess.
“Is that what you said?” whispered the King narrowed his eyes full of doubt.
“Hamba has never lied and has always been loyal to mu” said genie Libri nodded and returned to the line.
Arska stood beside the King and attended the meeting for several hours. The king almost forgot the new wounds and stitches that the princess was experiencing. He stopped the meeting and asked the retainers out of the room. The king headed for the throne seat and raised a subtle question to the princess. With a curious view of the King rethinking the news of the genie Libri.
“Tell me who is that prince?”
“He is the son of the jinn of Yaksa, the mortal enemy of the Teak jajar kingdom who always wants to destroy the kingdom” replied Arska lowered her head and sighed.
It was hard for him to say that the permadi prince had saved her.
“Then Ananda rest.”
The princess stepped towards the door but was still seen by the King holding back the fury of the kingdom that was on the verge of breaking. The king could not be angry with the princess of Arska for being close to the enemy. The change of the figure that entered the palace room was the prince of Tranggala. With a sweet smile he approached the King offering a meal together.
“Full respect to the strongest King in nature jin merah” said prince Tranggala who followed a shrill laugh from behind the door.
Seen the King of the black lake waving to the King of Teak. The King came down from there and shook hands by patting each other on the shoulder. The friendship they had forged with laughter came to a halt as Prince Tranggala let out a small coughing sound.
“Ah come, I want to take you out to eat together outside the palace, but where is your Queen?” ask the King of the black lake.
“She is taking care of my ailing daughter.”
Hearing the words of the Teak King, the laughter of the King of the black lake stopped and clasped the hands of the Teak King so tightly.
“Send my regards to your daughter as a potential besan! Ahahahh” returned The black king laughed out loud echoing the entire room.
“King stop, Arska.” Prince Tranggala stopped the word.
Without further ado, Prince Tranggala continued the words that left the two dumbfounded.
“O great king, let me meet the daughter of Arska.”