Love Swordsman

Love Swordsman
Deon



"Julian Rama and I were Mr. Nick's foster children as children. We grew up until together we passed through the joys and sorrows of being a Swordsman. Until about ten years ago, he was sick of being a Swordsman. Finally, he left so. But I didn't know that his departure turned out to be on the side of the bad guys." Hansa told of the closeness of himself and Julian in the past.


"Now you are enemies. If you had to kill him, would you have the heart?" ask Kiara.


Hansa let out a long breath. "The law knows no love. No matter how close our relationship was in the past, if it were to kill him, I would throw away the memories of our relationship in the past." The answer.


Kiara. "Then what am I?" ask again. Hansa looked at him for a moment. "Don't stand here. yuk!" he took a look at Jemari Kiara. It was obvious that he deliberately avoided Kiara's question.


"Don't answer?" Kiara deliberately charged over while smacking her smile knowing Hansa had trouble answering her question.


Hansa stopped his steps suddenly. "I don't want to answer. But I believe you won't be like that. I believe you won't change and won't let me down." He looked at Kiara.


Kiara's face changed. His cheeks were flushed due to wrong behavior. "What, anyway? continue way!" he hits Hansa's arm slowly and continues the move leaving Hansa behind. Trying to hide the hue on her cheek.


Hansa smiled happily as her answer could melt the atmosphere and could silence Kiara's question. He sped up the steps aligning the steps with Kiara and raised his body suddenly.


"Hey, what are you doing? get me down!" pinta Kiara was shocked and embarrassed.


"Yesterday I asked you to continue our failed date. But you don't want to. Now even if you don't want me to keep forcing." Hansa walked quickly by hauling Kiara's body in his hand.


Kiara just laughed without being able to protest. Because he also likes to be treated like that.


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Hyra walked alone in the park around her palace. The days he passed with boredom because he never got news from Fian. His fiancee had not visited him for a long time. But he was happy because soon his marriage and Fian will be carried out soon. And that made him unable to hold back a smile as he moved.


So happy, he no longer noticed the steps so his feet tripped over a stone. He almost fell forward. Luckily, someone managed to hold his balance.


Hyra rounded her eyes and sculpted when someone caught her body that was about to fall. That man was wearing a black robe. Like someone who saved her the other day.


Now Hyra could clearly see the eyes of the black robe wearing the mask so that she could not see the face of the black robe.


The black robe restored Hyra's position and rushed over from there quickly. "Master, wait! you are my savior. May I know what your name is?" hyra asked curiously. Making the black cloak's steps stop. The black robe only turned a glance then resumed his steps without answering his question.


Hyra frowned. "Daughter, Your Majesty the Emperor asked to meet." Report a waiter. Hyra nodded and looked back at the black robe stepping up, even though the person was no longer around. He was still curious about the man who saved him. But he chose not to think about it now because he had to meet with Ayahanda.


"What did Yanda call me?" hyra asked after bowing his body respectfully to Ayahanda.


The emperor gave a smile as usual every time he saw his daughter. "Hyra, Yanda wants to tell you something." It opens the conversation. "Here, baby!" he spread out his hands to welcome his daughter.


Hyra chuckled and ran to hug Ayahanda with her pot. "What do you want to tell me?" he looked up at the smiling face of the Emperor. After asking that, the Emperor's face turned serious. The Emperor took off his embrace slowly and looked at Hyra seriously.


"Hyra, my dear daughter. Yanda apologizes for having to send you to this wedding." Her speech was full of tenderness while caressing Hyra's hair. Hyra smiled despite feeling confused. But he understood because he thought, the Emperor might just feel sad because he had to take it off to the wedding.


"Hyra, my innocent daughter. You may not know what dangers you will face out there. Yanda is worried about you." The emperor frowned worriedly.


"You don't have to worry. Fian is a good guy. He would definitely treat Hyra very well." Hyra tried to dispel the Emperor's worries.


The emperor was silent for a moment. "Rubber, anyway. Fian is a good guy. But the problem is Minister Waze's ..." Legally.


Hyra's face instantly changed. For some reason, every time he heard the name of the man he always felt afraid. Like there was a sense of trauma that he himself did not know because of what.


"Hyra, what's wrong with you?" the Emperor asked worriedly watching his daughter's face turn pale.


Hyra shook her head quickly even though her body was slightly trembling. "I'm okay, Yanda." Reply staggered.


"Your Majesty the Emperor, is there any order for me?" the Emperor's and Hyra's attention was distracted by the sound from the doorway.


"Deon, come!" the Emperor's Pinta on the man. The man called Deon entered and bowed before the Emperor.


Hyra stared at the man. He felt familiar when he saw the figure of the man wearing the mask. For a few seconds looking at him, he remembered that the man was the black robe who had saved him several times.


"You ... You're the one who likes to wear that black robe, right?" fire it. Deon stared eye-to-eye with the Emperor for a few seconds before answering.


"Sorry, Princess. It seems you are wrong people. Because this is the first time I've seen the Princess." His mouth is polite.


Hyra looked at him from top to bottom. He did not feel wrong to recognize the man. From his eyes, he could already tell that the man was actually the black robe.


"Alright, Hyra. Maybe you're wrong." Emperor mediates. Intentionally diverting Hyra so as not to complicate Deon anymore.


"If there is no order, I beg for resignation, Your Majesty." Deon leaned over and stepped out of there.


Hyra was still staring at his back even after he had actually come out. Hyra turned back. "Who is he, Yanda? why hasn't Hyra seen him in the palace in all this time?" tanyanya.


"He is the newly appointed Envoy of Sakti." Emperor's Reply. Hyra frowned. "Sakti's mouth? whatisit? how come Hyra never heard of that?" he asked a question that confused the Emperor to explain.


"The bottom line .. he is Yanda's bodyguard who will always be by Yanda's side." Answer potluck. "Hyra go. Yanda still has business." His request rather than getting many questions asked by his daughter.


Hyra nodded obediently. He bowed and came out of there in confusion that still struck his heart.


Arriving at the door, he stopped his steps and turned to look at Deon who was standing guard at the door.


Deon lowered his head and bowed his body as soon as he saw it. Hyra was about to open her mouth to ask something. But stop him from doing. He finally chose to continue his steps.