
One day in a country, a crown prince fell in love with a lady-in-waiting who came from the daughter of a bankrupt Baron.
The woman was very ambitious to become a member of the kingdom to make him approach the second prince.
Who would have thought his business was sweet, the second prince fell in love with the lady but he hesitated to say it. Unexpectedly, though,
the crown prince suddenly expressed his feelings for the lady.
The problem of love triangles began, with opposition on the part of the emperor who strictly forbade the feelings of his children. Distant social status differences became the main conflict, until finally thanks to the sincerity of the second prince who persuaded his father, the lady-in-waiting managed to become a crown princess.
The heartbroken second prince decided to explore witchcraft in a magic tower located in the northern region, trying to forget the feelings on the lady who had become the crown princess.
But the calm did not last long. The group of defector nobles who attacked the horse carriage abruptly, leaving the Emperor and the crown princess dead while they were on a journey, while the crown prince was seriously injured and was rumored to be losing his sanity. In the end he chose to confine himself in deep sorrow.
"Well! Mambaca novels instead of lightening the burden, instead add the burden of the mind! What kind of story is this? It sucks!"
Rossy continued to mumble, swearing at her as the novel she had just finished was ended by a tragic and hanging tragedy.
Rossy has even read the book twice. For some reason, he was very interested in the charm of the second male character who looked strong but had a soft heart.
Again and again he sighed, the figure of the second prince named Alexander was so imprinted in his heart, even his brain seemed to immediately work thinking about the visual of his dream prince.
"It's true that the perfect man only exists in the fairy tale world, I love my fickle husband!" rossy said with a laugh.
The wind suddenly made him sleepy, his eyes slowly felt heavier until he finally lost consciousness
***
'Shit! Why is it this much?'
Prangs!
The blood-stained sword continued to draw out the hit men who confronted it. The smell of blood mixed with dry leaves was stinging in the cold autumn wind.
The handsome man in black robes continued to move shrewdly swinging the sword in his hand. He would kill one by one, even though the power he had was not even able to make him use magic.
'Shit! Fucking loser, I have to get to the palace!'
The man again spurred his dark horse under the dim moonlight, crossing the dark deserted road to the imperial capital.
Faintly visible from a distance, he was flabbergasted and walked towards the light.
As he approached, he felt that someone was lying unconscious from where the strange light had appeared. The closer he saw a woman in unusual clothes, as if she were from another world.
Cracks!
Dawn began to dawn, since last night the man kept awake next to the woman he found. Highlight his eyes sharply looked in all directions, until the movement of the unknown woman suddenly made his attention was diverted.
"Gee!" the woman was surprised.
The jet black eye hair and lenses, tanned skin, and height that was not as high as the women in the region were enough to catch the man's attention.
The look in the woman's eyes was sharp, not showing the slightest fear.
"You who? I'm where?" ask him out loud.
"I don't understand what happened to you. I found you unconscious on the street. My name is Alexander, who is Miss's name and origin?" tanyakanya.
The deg!
"Prince Alexander!" spontaneously excites.
Alexander frowned both of his eyebrows, as it was rare for anyone to recognize him as a prince. His curiosity for the woman is increasing, and it also makes him sure if the woman is a figure in the prophecy.
"You recognize me? Who exactly are you?" he asked with a face that showed no expression.
Again and again the woman was surprised, she did not expect at all his words were spelled out just talk. Who would have thought that the character he had wanted was now in front of his eyes.
Several times he blinked both eyes, as if making sure that everything that was seen was not just a fantasy. He really did get into the novel he was reading.
"Miss!"
"Oh i-iya, Eh! Excuse me. Greetings to Prince Alexander, my name is Rossy Maharani. You can call me Rossy" he said nervously as he lowered his body.
"Your name sounds foreign, where are you from?"
The drap! The drap! The drap!
Not even Rossy replied, the sound of footsteps of a horde of horses suddenly sounded mutually speechless. The sound was getting closer and made Alexander without cue immediately carrying Rossy and took him on horseback.
"What's this?"
"Shut up and hold on tight if you want to survive!" he then drove his horse very quickly.
The shot of the arrow suddenly made Rossy's eyes wide, until one of them hit Alexander's left shoulder.
"Prince!"