My beloved, the Princess

Ep. 30

Ayodhya staggered. He stopped and leaned his body against the wall. He felt sorry for Nadia, but the other side of him did not let her look weak to his opponent. This was his destiny as a noble.

What he wants should be his. And what doesn't have to be there has to be removed. Winning every battle even in a dirty way. You have to sacrifice your heart and feelings.

"Ajodhya?"

Ayodhya turned her head and found Arlen there. "Are you okay?" Ask young Madana's attention. His eyes still clearly exuded pent-up love.

"Nadia's in there. Check it out, he's looking for you like you." Ayodhya switched topics, and without waiting for a response meant he immediately left the place.

Grab!

Ayodhya's steps were stopped by Arlen's embrace. Both bodies are closed. "Ayodhya can't"

"No!" Sahut Ayodhya fast.

"Why?" Arlen asked with restraining the vibrations in his voice.

"Because I love Sabian, not you!" The answer is quick and sure.

A lie!

Ayodhya said so when she saw Sabian staring coldly at her from a parked car not far from where she was standing.

He clasped Arlen's hand that was coiled in his stomach and closed his eyes, then leaned back for a moment in Arlen's embrace.

"We end! Thank you for your heart, but my heart belongs only to Sabian." Ayodhya said, then hit Arlen's hand and ran into Sabian's car.

Arlen stared blankly at his hand. Hands that are forever fragile and cannot hold the beloved of his heart. He then looked at the car that Ayodhya had entered and met the black eye.

The two men with contrasting eyes shook each other with electricity through gazes. And Arlen immediately cut off eye contact when he saw Ayodhya kissing Sabian in the car.

Nadia was there too. Here's story. He hated Ayodhya for having the heart of the man he loved. Arlen hates him for trying to separate him and Ayodhya, Sabian hates Arlen because Arlen loves Ayodhya, and Dhea and herself must be hostile also thanks to Ayodhya.

Ironically, Nadia increasingly unable to control herself thanks to seeing the romantic story live earlier.

"Burning beard huh, Nadia?"

Nadia glanced to the side and found Dhea standing behind her.

"Oh, looks like you've been crying. Did Ayodhya beat you again?" Sindir Dhea.

"Just take your job as a beggar. Just for the sake of your work even a truce with your enemy." Reply Nadia back quipped.

Dhea smiled in anguish. "It's not my name if I'm not ashamed." Calm reply.

"Well, that's how it's supposed to play." Praise Nadia who walked away.

"This time I'll make sure you can't touch me!" Dhea.

Nadia stopped her steps, then laughed lightly. "Is that so? Too bad." And Nadia walked back after saying so.

Dhea clenched both hands, not only he, Nadia or Arlen who looked injured. It might actually be Ayodhya and Sabian as well, it was just that everyone was so adept at covering up wounds.

"What kind of end will we get? It felt so tired just to hear it without doing it."

Dhea's gaze then turned to the lovers who were still making out with each other in the car. It felt like his heart was throbbing in pain when he saw someone who was no longer his own was actually happy with his new lover.

If you can repeat time, Dhea is eager to improve her relationship with Sabian. Unfortunately, there is nothing in this world.