CLEON EROS (God of Love Who Fell In Love With Humans)

Oath

The coup I think is still the same. Until raga reached the palace above the sky, my mind was still the same. Given the beautiful face that is always teasing, who else if not the owner of the cheeks that ranum when he smiled shyly. Oh, Acasha ... when will all this disappear? Every day, this feeling is getting more and more crazy.

"Cleon?"

I was shocked when I heard my mother's voice calling.

"Yes." Yeah."

"How's your job?"

Aghhh! Why do you seem to be urging me? What is it, she is really jealous of Acasha's physique which she thinks rivals the beauty she has.

"Why silence?" I asked when I chose to be quiet.

"I can't."

"Can't how?" The woman who holds the title of Most Beautiful Goddess, as well as the title of mother to me again asked with a look of astonishment. His eyes seemed to narrow, as if observing and waiting for an answer that might be considered still unclear aka gray.

"I surrender. I can't do my job."

"What?" Mom was angry at my answer.

"How else, Mom? I tried to get away from him, but I couldn't. I still love her. In fact, as time passed, my love for her grew stronger."

"Are you aware of what the punishment is for dissidents, Cleon?" the cynicism when asking. Mother walked up to the window with a gold engraving. Her lentic fingers gently rubbed the window glass.

"Yes. I understand and I can't possibly forget."

"Then why are you acting like that? Believe, Cleon. It will disappear with the passage of time," said the mother reassured.

My lips are cynical. Mother who does not know my race. If I didn't appreciate her as the mother who gave birth to me. I might have pinned this arrow on him to let him know what I was feeling.

I stepped towards the door of the room. Just one step away, my legs came to a standstill because mom called.

"Cleons! Where are you going?"

I didn't answer, choosing to step in to avoid mother's nagging.

"Stop, Cleon!" The sound was quite ear-splitting.

"Cleoonnn!!!" Mother's voice succeeded in shaking the glass in the palace. His voice was so blaring when he called my name. So, this foot is also pegged.

"You hear me, starting this second. I curse you not to be together!!!"

The sound of lightning striking sounded very clear in the ears, even the contents in the palace had shaken when mother said her oath of absorption for me and Acasha. This indicates that the curse has been heard by the heavens.

If it's like this, what can I do?

Believing and not with the curse of the mother. Doesn't it all depend on us who set what we want?

However, I also have to realize that all this time the curse of the mother really happened to whoever she wanted.

I continued, going down the stairs to get to the gate of the palace. However, there was a hand that attracted me that made a little wonder. Who her?

His face was covered with a white cloth. His fingers were so strong that they pulled my hand.

"Who are you?"

"Don't ask too many questions, sir."

Spontaneously, I remembered those words from someone I loved. The word 'Master, ' he gave was deeply embedded in the heart. Is that Acasha? But, how could Acasha possibly arrive within this palace?

I followed the girl's steps towards the inner palace. Until we finally got to the door quite simple. He pulled my hand out to enter a room that wasn't too big.

His hands started to seep into his chest, I don't know what that means.

I held his hand so as not to go too deep. Seemed a disappointed twinkle from his pair of eyes.

"Do you not want to touch me, sir?" he said with a loud voice.

"Who are you?"

Aghh! Who is spreading all this?!

He told me about gathering with the other servants about me. How to give satisfaction to them, treat them gently and --ah! It all sounds so embarrassing.

Is this what Damien meant? He looked so upset when I was indulged with many women inside this palace. My brother's face was so disgusted with a hardened neck when I was always defiant with all the words he gave.

I stepped up, about to get out but it happened again. The girl took my hand. He suddenly opened a piece of cloth that covered half of his face.

I was surprised when suddenly the lips rolled with full of excitement and now I can see clearly the face behind the cloth he hid.

She was quite beautiful with her lips still attached, even more deeply kissing my lips. I'm terlena.

But it's very different. I don't feel the sensation of pleasure like I used to. My mind was always on Acasha, even though the woman in front of me was almost innocent.

"Sir, where are you going?" he asked with a few words. "Can't I please you? What am I lacking, sir? Let me fix it" he said in a frightened tone.

"Return your clothes."

"What?" he said as if in shock.

I turned around and looked at him sharply. The woman's face bowed lethargic when she saw my pair of eyes. His aggressive behavior instantly disappeared. Vaporized with the air today with the sky starting to blacken.

"Are you deaf, huh?" my cynic is starting to get upset at his behavior.

"Bright, sir." The woman seemed to hesitate, she grabbed her clothes lying on the bed.

I stepped out of it because the night was getting late and the full moon seemed to be rising soon on the surface of the sky.

"Master," said the woman.

I turned my head but my feet were fixed in front of the door.

"I'm sorry" said the woman after a full appearance.

"Forget it."

"Master isn't angry, is he?" ask again.

I shook my head and walked away quickly. In order not to happen again.

I flapped my wings which were widened and looked gallant. White wings that can hug someone inside with full of warmth.

I'm through the sky and black clouds tonight. I removed the clouds to the kingdom of Acasha so that my women could watch the full moon with me.

"Cleon!" the screeches I knew when I passed through Hazzel's cage.

Aghhh! What else does he want?

It seems I chose to pretend I didn't listen.

I'm still flapping my wings towards Acasha's room. However, I was surprised when Hazzel who was already beside me. He flew.

My eyes were rounded and I flapped my wings to glide at the rear of the royal palace. Because that's where the safest position is. There were hardly any guards there, making me feel comfortable.

"What's wrong?" ask me when a pair of legs are on the ground.

"I just want to make sure you don't hurt Princess Acasha."

"What's in it for me to hurt him?"

"Either. Only your heart knows. But, just a little bit you made Acasha's tears fall. This self will never let you go!"

For a long time we argued and finally Hazzel let me go to see Acasha. Just wasting time.

I flapped these wings back to get to Acasha's room. I was just about to turn myself into a butterfly. There is a girl with eyes closed with a piece of cloth and wearing a white dress makes it look more charming.