Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart
Whispers of evil spirits
A kingdom is destroyed if a leader cannot keep the peace and set his mind on what has been decided. He has been given the mandate and trust to marry Helena's daughter immediately. The news has spread in all directions. Arriving today, dayang ming reported the news to make the main lady hear and directly convey to princess Arska.
“What have you heard? Can you account for all your words?” asked the princess still combing her hair in front of the mirror.
Yesterday the two met and looked at each other. The former footrests and and footprints on the hill have not faded.
Now the heat of the sun burns the skin and scorches some of the petals of the blue alyssum flower in the antique jar that is on the princess's dressing table. The silver comb slipped down onto the floor, suddenly the ming dayang hurriedly picked it up and put it back into the hand of the princess who was already frowning.
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When I painted that flap of your big wings
My fingers vibrate unable to swing surely the brush of love will hold you
Again you came to hug me and rubbed my soul-soothing heart
However, fate is still chasing you to separate from me
The radiant rays of the sky of the jinn world have unfolded proclaiming your promise
You spoke aloud by dripping blood right on my pulse
Second King of Yaksa:
“Have I laid upon the heavens, this whole love for the daughter of Arska whom I love. The vow of life is only for you, O daughter of blue blood, the conqueror of my heart. I love you.”
“What happened? Who has changed the path of the solar system?” he was worried about stopping the supply.
King Permadi flew towards the jin river valley and made sure the meeting this time would be the memory of the princess for eternity. For a long time he waited, until he fell asleep while leaning on one of the old giant trees near the river bank.
Shuh…
The claws of the feet of the ganges landed on the ground.
The presence of a princess unknown to the King who had fallen asleep. The strong and powerful leader seemed helpless. His whole mind and heart weakened to constantly think of the daughter of Arska. Slowly the princess approached the king, she dragged her long dress and approached.
But suddenly there was a whisper of an evil spirit asking for peace and victory for the kingdom. He was trying to wash the princess's mind to immediately unsheathed the sword that was at the King's waist.
“Wahai princess, you are the crown princess of hope of the people of teak jajar. Now choose to break the King's wings or slash his head!” whispered evil spirits.
The fresh blood that the spirits were waiting for, they kept whispering to reach his will.
“Hih, hih..” the shadow of the subtle spirit circled the body of the princess and continued to force.
“Kill him, finish him! Defeat the kingdom of Yaksa!”
The spirits moved the princess' hand and drew the sword of King Permadi.
“No!”
