Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart

Sharp-spirited

POV Prince Permadi

All your arrogance does not undo my sincere intention of grasping tightly the flickering fingers of your hand. Once again I'm firm, I'll make sure the valley of the river jin be a silent witness to all the spills of my love for you. O princess teak jajar bloody ningrat. My wings will keep flapping stretched out toward the sky..

It resembles a ganga. Prince Permadi flapped his wings in search of the presence of princess Arska around the palace. Usually Ganga was always next to the princess but she did not find it. The Prince returned again to the royal pavilion, he felt the strength to try to win the heart of the princess of Arska who was so cold as the north pole. The prince sat pensively not tired of thinking about the nature of the princess like a snowy winter that spread ice made him increasingly squawking in curiosity uncontrollably.

Does she not like the flowers I give her? Prince Permadi asked himself.

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While in the southeast area of orange.

A daughter of one of the palace officials is being interrogated to make a candidate for the crown prince's consort's daughter. Princess Herin is a princess who has a beautiful face but fat. Now he sat down facing his mother and father. He agreed to the direction of the two and ran after a guard lady. The arrangement of the official's plan to sit in the position of Herin's daughter became the first choice candidate. He expended all of his abundant wealth assets to the queen mother and offered the ties of the southeastern guilds in guarding the palace's defenses.

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The splashing sound of the fountain began the morning welcome towards the palace gate. The candidates princesses came out from the palanquin, dressed in white harmonizing hair makeup with neatly ornate bun of various jade shapes on the head. They lined up neatly, one by one entering the gate past a fulcrum of red stones.

The wind blows adding to their beauty. There were nine princess candidates arriving in the grandiose space. Two genie guards stood guard with the giant carts they had on their shoulders, staring at every guest who wanted to enter. No one thought that one of the candidates in the room had an Arska princess who was putting up a strategy of revenge against the Yaksa kingdom. Inside the room the queen mother walked towards the oversized chair. The palace's chief lady-in-waiting gave instructions in honor of Suri's mother. Bending movements with gleaming looks princesses greeted by the laughter of the queen mother who gave a standing ovation to them.

"Welcome to the election of the crown prince's co-candidate, you all look beautiful. Just act normal, why is the atmosphere so tense?" said the Queen Mother staring around.

"Our respect to the queen mother." replied the princesses simultaneously.

The cooking race to be served as a prince's meal lasted for two hours. Princess Arska cooked more green vegetables, she imagined the prince's face would be green if he tasted the cuisine.

Up ahead there is a man who Arska hates after staring at Suri's mother. His father was still feverish and weakly helpless.

“Alright please bring your cooking” said the chairman of the dayang prepared two spoons for the prince and the queen mother.

The princesses came forward to serve a meal, arriving at the daughter of Arska who was walking towards them. The prince raised an eyebrow narrowing his eyes observing the wrong candidate standing right before him.

Whoareyou? Like a stranger to me and a pair of flat-neutral beads like a princess of Arska, the prince muttered closely.

“Prince, please at makan” said the queen mother tasted the green vegetable.

Arska lowered her face in fear that the prince would recognize.

“Lumayan is delicious, but why do you only cook vegetables? Ask the queen mother who still enjoys the dishes.

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