Dark Princess

Epilogue; Out of the Darkness

Earnest's Point of View

This is enough. Just the two of us, with our 3 healthy and funny sons and daughters. We occupy the Jade-given villa of papa and mama Kim in Seoul. I made this house our main home. Other countries and cities become temporary stops, to work. Earnest Corps headquarters remained in Singapore, but I spent more time in Seoul. In the next few years, I plan to move the headquarters to Seoul after fixing things up.

I ended up marrying my beloved Jade Lee. We had a very private wedding. Just attended by papa and mama Kim. I decided not to involve papa and mama Lee because their decision was absolute not to accept Jade as their daughter-in-law even wanted to match me with the woman of their choice. I knew that I had disappointed them so much. But Jade and my life are top priorities. I choose to remain devoted to them in other ways. About 7 years into our marriage, Jade gave me beautiful and handsome babies. Our first child was a girl, we called her brother, and her two younger siblings were boys who could not keep quiet. The house was so spacious and large that they had run out once they could stand up and walk. I have to add an army of nannies to help Jade take care of them. If he was alone, he could have fallen unconscious from exhaustion, never shut up and rest.

I announce the wedding through the media with respect. To inform the public that I have found half my soul and have built a household. Even though the matter regarding Jade's past was exposed and legally resolved, I still wanted to give Jade peace of life. He wanted to stay alive in silence, without publication, just living inside our little palace. I fulfilled that request. I also want peace. Besides, I don't know how many more Jade-like humans are out there. Those who managed to escape, one or two began to appear in the media undergoing various professions that rely on facial and physical perfection. I'm understand. Anyone must be itching his hands to orbit them into stars. It's a pity if the plenary beauty is left to sink just like that. But I know it's not good for my wife. It is the wisdom of the decision to hide his face forever from the public. I will enjoy her beautiful face.

Lucian Warren's. I met him. I still remember the face that had seemed to be getting old, even though the remnants of his good looks were still there. There were no evil words on his face. I struggled to remember all the crimes he had committed in a very systematic way so that I would not fall in pity. From the face I caught, until then, he still relied on his life on drugs, somehow they got it. I finally understand why Chanel should not meet people as often as possible, because they are still the same people who once lived in the palace of hell. Only in the poorer versions. They both rely on money from the work of Chanel Travis to connect their lives.

He told me the first time they were recruited to procure the project. There were dozens of people, but they did not know any of them who escaped until the end and were given a palace and whatever amount of money they asked for. For them, it is like selling themselves to get a ‘all you can eat’ package about money, in unlimited quantities. Although they finally do not know what they have done, but there is one power up there that regulates the system can run neatly without defects every day, for years, and years, and they just have to take orders.

At first, he felt like he was walking on the wind. Any normal man in the world is unhappy if presented with a luxurious place with complete facilities and a ready-made paddler for 24 hours, and the main task is only to sleep with women. Moreover, women are beautiful and perfect, a choice from among the best. Things get worse when babies who are children, begin to divide according to their designation category. For sale and to be made into a mistress. There was a moment he couldn't and wanted to give up but it was too late. He's dealing with the strongest mafia organization in Europe. If he escaped, the stakes were to die, his family would be slaughtered. If he broke the contract, the penalty money he had to pay would not be collected even if he died.

And he decided to go ahead. The drugs they take are one of the best, they can focus on the main task only, the rest, the rest, they remain happy and have no side effects if they continue to be taken in the right dose on an ongoing basis. It helped him to forget his human nature and silence his conscience.

Every now and then, he rubbed his half-drowsy-looking face. His eyes were sunken, my eyes and the appearance of his face looked much older than his age. He had not spoken even half an hour, he already looked tired yet his mouth kept on snoring, spilling everything that had been stored for decades. Maybe because he is human. His conscience could still speak, even though it had been silenced for a very long time. At the lowest point in his life, especially if not conscience? That helps him to survive, even if only just regret or curse fate.

He looked at me carefully. He confidently said that I was not his descendant. He called a name –which I absolutely do not want to remember– because I look very similar. One of the men's choices is not very physically prominent, but because of his IQ.

I left that apartment. I called Drey to execute our plans immediately, report them to the authorities. We have already traced the series of processes they will go through during the arrest process. The international law court in Indonesia will help the process go through until two father children, as well as husband and wife, are handed over to police in France.

I told Jade that story. At the same time closing that his life is now perfect. He doesn't have to hide because he's innocent. And there's no need to be afraid because I'm looking after her. He is just a human being like any other human being. Therefore, I want him to live reasonably. Free to go anywhere. Do whatever he wants. And there is no need to fear because this world is a safe place to live in.

I pulled him in my arms. After 5 days in Beijing, I rushed home to catch up on time, hoping to still be able to see them wake up welcoming me. But it was past midnight. My three sons and daughters had already slept well in their own beds and rooms. I landed a few kisses on their cheeks and forehead. Expect them to wake up but also keep them from waking up. Ahaha! Se-desperate it I want to have a lively interaction with them.

The last one was my wife. I put my body next to her and pulled her into my arms. If this one, I really hope that he'll wake up. I kissed her forehead. He moved, his hands clasping my waist.

“Daddy..?” I'm glad I'm not playing. He wakes.

“Dear baby, I'm home. Sorry late..”.

“No problem... Need I ready food or drink?”

“Ndon't need. Have breakfast together tomorrow. Let's go to sleep again.” He moved to release his embrace and kiss my lips. Then back into my arms.

“We miss daddy.. Thank you for coming home safely. I love you..”

“I love you dear..”

—Tamat—