Legend of the Moon Crystal
Chapter 117 "The First Meeting Under the Song of Songs"
The Kingdom of Lumiere, Endlain
“King Cristopher of Vlover, Endlain. Entering room!” When his name was called, all the nobles in the hall of the Kingdom of Lumiere turned their heads, held their breaths and tried not to tremble and were amazed at the majesty and charisma of Christopher when the entrance was wide open.
His footsteps were firm, and his gaze focused straight ahead. The bowed people greeted him with greetings, and King Ilen, the host, greeted him, immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile mounted nicely on his face that was covered in thick fat almost on all sides of his face and body that was wearing a red robe.
“Welcome Your Majesty, the Kingdom of Lumiere welcomes you with joy and excitement. Please sit!” His words were filled with excitement, allowing Christopher to sit down after a short pleasantry.
There was a woman who stepped closer to the throne area when Christopher sat himself down a moment ago. “Honorary greetings to the Star of Vlover, Your Excellency Christopher. I am the royal consort of Lumiere, a matter of honor to be able to greet His Majesty.”
King Ilen turned his head and laughed. “She is my wife Your Majesty. It's been 19 years since I married her.”
Christopher made no comment and just nodded his head in response. King Ilen did not feel awkward and immediately pointed at a girl who was following the Empress's movements, slowly heading towards the throne in a graceful gesture. He put on a gentle smile as he greeted Christopher. “Greetings of majesty to His Holiness Christopher. I am Veronica de Lumiere, a blessing and and honor to be able to greet Her Majesty in person.”
His lavender-colored bead gaze moved, staring at the pair of green irises staring at him. Full of superficial temptations. But in an instant, Christopher turned his gaze over and looked at the jewel-lined pillar and stared at it for a long time, it was as if the pillar was more attractive than her who had deliberately dressed up for almost hours just to attract the attention of the King who had earned the nickname the most handsome King in the entire continent. Behind her smile, Veronica held back her anger and annoyance because of Christopher's attitude.
“Verony, back to your place.” The empress' whisper made Veronica nod her head and return to meet her noble friends.
Cring.. Cring.. Krincings..
There was a sound of a diaula, and the light of the diaula faded slightly as some of the candle lights were extinguished by the maid. The door on the inside opened, and the sound grew louder. King Ilen said to Christopher. “This is entertainment already prepared by the kingdom. You will definitely like it, Your Majesty.”
The woman with a red silk cloth on her body slowly stepped with a stringed instrument in her hand. Followed by some women who carried small skin sacks, hit simultaneously and sometimes alternately. The sound of the flute adds to the mysterious impression and makes the atmosphere a little charming. The sound of carelessness was heard along with the barefoot footsteps of a person.
The girl wore a red semi-transparent veil on her head. Hiding his face. His body was slender, with only a silk cloth wrapped around his chest and wearing trousers, the clothes almost revealed the skin as pale as snow.
“Wow!” A faint whisper of people sounded as the girl opened her robe.
That white face was plastered in everyone's eyes. Benthic eyelashes that hide a pair of unknown beads. Thin pink lips curling a smile full of mystery. He looked like a teenager, but the gaze of the pair of peach beads that had just opened showed a gaze filled with a bold and lively spiritualist. It is very charming and invites people to want more and more explore what is stored in it.
The girl began to raise both her hands and raise her legs. It formed its body to resemble a perfectly curved curve. Her silver hair was scattered and scattered by the wind. To be an addition to beautify the dance like a swan.
“Wah! Very beautiful!”
Every tone and every dance movement is very continuous, there is not the slightest flaw in the movement. Even when the girl did a quick dance with fast music, she was still very charming and attractive. Like a flower in the field of Nirvana.
At the end of her dance, she bowed and stared at the throne for a few seconds, before turning around. However, the gaze of King Vlover's eyes, never escaped him even until the image of the girl disappeared behind the door.
“You enjoyed it, Your Majesty?”
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“Not usually you lack spirit, Lova. Did something happen, your dance today slowed down a bit. Fortunately, no one can realize it other than us.”
Cecena Flors, the string picker asked the dancing girl, who was sitting under a tree behind the palace, looking at the bright moon, above the shadow of the sun. Lova Vessell, shaking her head. Put up a smile and answer, “No problem. Well, I've been a little tired lately because a lot of people are calling us to dance. Moreover, dancing in front of King Vlover, a little make me nervous.”
Cecena immediately commented, like a train. “True once! I could feel my fingers trembling even now. I fear that he will be unhappy and dissatisfied with our entertainment, and will punish us. In the middle of the game, I could even feel my heart beating so fast, surpassing the drums that Sce played!!” She whines, “I'm really scared of being executed!!”
Lova touched his back and patted him several times. “Calm down, relax. The important thing is that the event is smooth, right?”
Cecena nodded quickly and turned his head when he saw someone looking wryly in front of the back door of the palace, looking for him. “Oh, it's Isel. I'll let him in for a second, I'll go back inside. You also come back soon, cold outside.”
Lova nodded her head. “I'll catch up. I still want to see the sky some more time.” His words made Cecena smile and said, “Alright. I'll go in first.”
Cecena passed, and the night there became quiet. The wind greeted gently, moving the leaves and brushing her long hair. His spring finger lifted, catching the fallen purple flower petals into his palm. A pair of peach beads that look on, filled with nostalgia, and what is contained therein is just a wishful thinking. “I miss you guys.” That was all he could do with the wind.
Taps.. Taps.. Taps..
“Ce, I'll be back later. I still want to be here.” Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lova thought that it was Cecena who had been inside for some time. The girl thought that Cecena had come back to immediately drag her back into the Palace. “Ce?” Feeling unrequited, the eighteen-year-old girl turned her head, along with the fall of a cloak. The wind greeted back more boldly, and a strand of golden thread blushed over his face. The figure stretched out her hand, interrupting Lova, to tuck her hair behind her ear.
“You can get sick from cold.” The magnetic voice fell, and Lova, could not help but be stunned.
Yogurt, LX
