
At the northern end of Gordon's kingdom, on the top of a mountain. Mount Herba, the highest mountain in the kingdom of Gordon.
A falco flies low towards a simple building on the top of a mountain. He accidentally hit a wind bell that was in front of the house leaving a melodious sound in the ears.
Then it flew back round and round around the house, and once again hit the wind chimes.
The door of the building opened, an old man with his whole white hair came out from the door.
"Come here." he said to the bird, stretching out his hand.
The bird then landed on one of his arms.
"What news from the palace? For several years now, Bian Norwey has never sent word" he muttered as he released a message scroll at the bird's feet.
When he opened the mail tube, a scroll flew out and glowed ponderously. Then magically the scroll opened and enlarged showing a Dutch Norwey painting with a small young man. At that moment a voice message was heard.
"Scent old man, I won. You're the owner, but I own it. Let the lonely remain in loneliness, and the happy remain in happiness. Don't you come back"
"Bad you Bian. That's my descendant, it's good you have it. How dare you make your painting with my great-grandson without my permission.ha.... I'll come back. ha..ha.you didn't even mention her name.. ha..ha.." she said angrily but also laughed out loud.
"Lion....!"
A black shadow moved quickly and arrived in front of the old man.
"Hamba..."
"Prepare Tiger and Hwak. My last descendants are big. I wanna see it. Ten days to go back to Gordon City."
"Ready master"
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The day passed, Louisa was again busy with her work. What's more is the delivery of the first pump equipment has arrived in the city of Alma.
Although he was not directly involved with the installation, but he was the one who arranged the division of tasks and who was responsible for each installation of the pump. Also the construction of a new warehouse warehouse is planned.
While Lucio was busy between Hinom to learn about the rules of the Palace and the crown prince every three days, then return to the city of Alma to practice the army and rap with the power of night for the next three days. And keep repeating..
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The Gordon palace.
"Your Majesty..."
A young soldier runs through King Peter's office.
"Please enter without permission!" huber shouted the right hand of King Peter
"Nor Your Majesty, but in the ancestral residence came an old man with gray hair all over his head. He rode on a big white tiger." he said as he prostrated with his head touching the floor.
King Peter gasped in shock for a moment.
"Huber, go to the house of the queen mother. Tell me if the ancestors come back. I go there first, ask him to follow." said King Peter
"Your Majesty.."
"And you're coming with me." he told the soldier.
"Your Majesty." replied the soldier. He soon woke up, and followed King Peter quickly.
King Peter walked quickly. In addition to the soldier who reported earlier, he also followed some special soldiers of the king.
Sure enough, a white tiger was lying lazily in front of the entrance of the ancestral palace. Next to him stood a man dressed in black.
Seeing the arrival of King Peter, the man smiled amiably.
"Your Majesty." he said as he spread out his hand.
"Uncle Lion.. ha..ha.." said King Peter as he hugged the man.
Lion and Hwak are the shadow bodyguards of Alexander Henry's ancestors. Although his appearance looks like a middle-aged man, but actually his age is almost the same as Alexander's own ancestors.
"Look, a few years of not seeing you are now fully grown. Meet your ancestors inside. She's with your aunt Hwak"
"Uncle didn't come in ?"
"I'm waiting for your mother. We'll go in together"
"Good uncle. I went in first, before the old man went berserk"
"Observe heart. Looks like he's going berserk!"
Peter who was about to step inside became a little doubtful.
"Now or later, you will still have to deal with His Majesty" he said
Peter finally entered the residence.
Not even the door was tightly closed, suddenly a vase of flowers flew towards him. King Peter lowered his head quickly, making the vase smash into the newly closed door.
King Peter's heart is beating. Not far in front of him was a white-haired man casually drinking tea, and being indifferent to the arrival of King Peter. It was as if the moment the vase floated had nothing to do with it.
Next to her stood a middle-aged woman dressed all in white gracefully. He smiled softly at King Peter.
"Come here." he said gently.
"Aunt Hwak." said King Peter as he walked. But suddenly he felt his body was heavy, his legs were difficult to walk.
He was very confused, looking at Hwak for help.
"Great master, pity young master "he whispered softly to Alexander's ancestor.
King Peter's steps returned lightly.
"This useless great-grandmother came to face" King Peter said as he worshipped ancestor Kendrick Alexander while bowing three times.
"You're right, you useless progeny. Where's my son-in-law's great-grandson! Where's my great-granddaughter!"
"Our ancestor, Lorine and I are divorced.."
Byur...
A cup of tea water doused right in front of King Peter without a chance to dodge.
"How dare you...!"
"I arranged your marriage for over a hundred years, and how dare you divorce her only after marrying her for less than three years!"
"Our ancestor, I'm guilty. I was just desperate because Lorine wasn't pregnant"
"You've only been married for a few years, and you say despair. Ask your mother how long she's been waiting for you! Ten years! And during those ten years your father never gave up. Not a second Peter..."
"Even ancestors..."
Tok.dok...
"Come in my son-in-law's granddaughter.."
Queen Mother Anita walked slowly. His movements look very graceful. Arriving in front of Kendrick Alexander's ancestor, he wrapped. His head touched the floor and he cried sadly.
"Even my ancestors. I am guilty.hiks..cannot teach my son well..hiks. I deserve it. hiks... "
"Wake Anita. It's not your fault, I also know the weight of the day you have to live after Endrew's death. And how powerless you are to maintain your son's marriage"
Queen Mother Anita got up and walked slowly.
"Sit down." said Alexander's ancestor.
"And you great-grandson of useless children, you're covered until I let you stand back!" his orders to King Peter
"Yes the ancestor" replied King Peter quietly.
"Do you, I beg Valley's ancestors and Bruswick's parents to allow you to marry his precious granddaughter. And you, just because that woman divorced the girl of my choice!" said ancestor Kendric Alexander furiously.