My Enemy Is My King's

Chapter 3 - The Change

Day after day Carlotta lived grimly in this magnificent castle, because there was nothing he could do, not free more precisely. Princess Hera's sister from Princess Helena always watched the movements of Carlotta's movements are now in the body of Princess Helena.

“AKH, how annoying why the girl did not return to her body? Does he not know I also have a special mission, what is the need to meet the paranormal?.” Princess Helena (Carlotta).

He kept thinking hard how to return to the future, it was impossible to continue to be silent in this weak and thin body, what a concern.

Where is the body shape like a female physique bodybuilding athlete? Biceps muscle, triceps and sixpack stomach disappeared, especially the buttocks and quadriceps that became proud are now replaced with lean meat.

“Actually what did he eat in this kingdom until his body was ugly and dry of contortion? Isn't the food here healthy, nutritious is he exposed to inner pressure until the rest of the bones?." Carlotta spoke to herself.

The head of this girl looked up to the sky, the bright sun in the Kingdom of Arandele until suitable for sunbathing and make exotic skin.

As if talking to the spirit of Princess Helena who knows where she is, Carlotta asked permission to compose a little of this weak posture. If he continues to have no especially physical strength how he will protect himself from the dangers that exist.

Yes, for a few days living in this magnificent castle Carlotta understood life being Princess Helena was not easy, just like her living being Princess Maldini Chairman of the Moisa Organization.

Princess Helena with a loyal servant, walking around the castle, this is a common thing that Carlotta does if visiting a new place.

Staring in awe at the vineyard at the back, stretching as far as the eye could see, the green was very refreshing. For a moment this beautiful girl longed for the vineyard in the Maldini Mansion, the fragrance from the fermentation of sugar in the wine was so strong that Princess Helena was awakened from the daydream.

“Your Highness Mr. Princess, you are prohibited from entering this area." Prevent a servant from holding Helena's little hand.

“Why?”, ask Carlotta with her signature style.

“This is the training ground of the knights, the Princess should not be here.”

Carlotta, a knight-spirited and noble of her father, wondered what was behind this strong stone wall that was equivalent to concrete. The main door of the arena opened and all bowed respectfully to Princess Helena, how could a saintly blood willing to step on the dirty ground where to train her commander and soldiers.

“Whoaaaa." Princess Helena's eyes sparkled at the war hammer, the ranks of the sword, the mace and the arbalest. He was amazed at the weaponry of this kingdom, if in his time only using knives or firearms, and Carlotta was proficient in all of that.

He was curious to try the arbalest arrow tool that was modified in a modern. However it was forbidden by the knights, but Carlotta did not care, no one had the right to forbid it.

He began to reach for the arrow and release two arrows at once. “YES, apparently easy. Next time I train with you guys.” Carlotta.

He was increasingly curious about the weaponry owned by Arandele, why the tool is quite sophisticated yes because there is no hot lead as ammunition it is said to be quite sophisticated.

Though he saw this kingdom including prosperous and strong, for what to forge a sword in the embers of fire up to many times.

“Ck people of old times was troublesome, I should have them make weapons from nuclear, huh but where is it here? Forget it, now I have to find a way for Helena to get back on her body.”

“I want to practice, from tomorrow prepare me outdoor clothes ah I mean clothes for the streets instead of oversized dresses like this." Carlotta Grunts.

“Tomorrow after breakfast , make sure the trainers are in place, I will start moving my body again." Carlotta orders her loyal servant.

Carlotta walked very cheerfully as usual, Princess Helena was somber and afraid of something. For that requires loyal servants who accompany when difficult and happy.

He continued to travel to the west side of the castle, many pets here but of course in the end they ended up in a human stomach, and the view of Carlotta leads to two white wolves locked away.

“Do all these belong to King Arandele? Ah I mean dad?.”

“Sial, such a man became my father, that's right. He doesn't even love his son." Hiss Carlotta.

Tired of walking around until noon Carlotta went back into the megan palace and this sturdy

Only that is felt, there is no sound television or speakers to listen to music, of course their technology is not yet sophisticated.

“Dad we better match Helena with King Magixion." The petty voice of a woman whom Helena knew very well.

“This is for our purposes father. Let him get married, and make sure our plan works."

Princess Helena eavesdropped, the advantages of having a listener's senses so quite and proud.

“Abraziness once they set my soul mate”.

“AKKKHHH”

BRACKET

“Who will marry whom? She huh?." show Princess Helena to Princess Hera. Damn it Carlotta's fate is trapped in another girl's body, lonely, her existence is completely undesirable.

“You Helena, next month is your wedding day with King Magixion, you should stay in his palace and report important things to me."

“Waaah, short-sighted is your brain too Sir. You traded your son for important information, how cunning is this evil intent of yours." Annoyed Helena.

What the fuck why is he getting married? Why not just Princess Hera the haughty one or if for some information, Arandele could send a spy to Magixion. It's an easy way, right?.

 “For a long time I could go crazy being between an unhealthy father and son.”

“Hey, I want to ride, get ready now." Helena commands her servant as she walks out.

While inside the room, Princess Hera was still shocked to see her sister's change, did she really forget her memories?.

Carlotta got what he wanted, yes no motorbike, let alone a long board car, forced to use a horse as his vehicle.

Once again Carlotta was stunned to see the beautiful and dashing white horse in front of him, truly the most perfect creation.

The white horse of Heimdall descent was the king of the other horses, shapely and very dashing, accompanied Carlotta explore this area of the kingdom.

He rode far enough to the edge of the forest that looked dark from the outside and curious to go inside, Carlotta was surprised because the trees here moved as if alive and chatting with each other, until he continued to walk hugging Heimdall's descendants.

Focusing too much on the sound of tree whispers until you are not aware that there is a horse running fast towards it and

BRACKET

Gedebugs

The two horses were sounding very loudly, the pain was certain. Carlotta stood up and cleaned up the remaining dirt on the clothes, then took Heimdal home, unexpectedly she saw a large figure wearing a mask staring intently at him.

“You should apologize little mouse, dare to enter our kingdom." Sliced his sneaky sering on Carlotta.

“WHO ARE YOU , huh?.” Don't be a loser for covering your face.

...TBC...