My Favorite Prince's

My Favorite Prince's
Finding Yourself



The soft caress was deeply felt in stroking Alexander's long mane. Slowly he began to open his eyes and tried to focus his sense of sight.


"Alexander, you're finally conscious."


The soft voice he recognized instantly woke Alexander up. Both of his eyes were rounded to see the figure of the mother in the form of a spirit smiling at him.


"Mother!"


"Yes, son. Have you decided on your happiness?" tanyakanya.


Alexander frowned, as if he was still digesting the situation he was in. How not, his now-defunct mother suddenly appeared before him in the form of a spirit. Even then Alexander still doubted his consciousness, whether all real or just a dream.


"You need not be confused, this is not a dream" he said as if understanding what his favorite son was thinking.


Alexander frowned and stared intently at his mother.


"Actually this mother made a pact with the god after taking the mustika on the guardian dragon's heart."


"A pact?" alexander was confused.


"Yes. Mother asks for your happiness in exchange for mother's own life. Mother is willing to be the guardian spirit of this sacred territory in place of the dragon forever, provided that mother can have the power to give you a little happiness."


Alexander was silent trying to digest everything he heard. Until finally he began to understand if Rossy's presence from a different world was the result of the actions of the mother who had already known the future of the empire.


"So, about Rossy ..," said Alexander hanging who was immediately responded to a nod of the head by Anastasia.


"Mom accidentally saw a future where William slumped. Because if that happens then you will be the next emperor, and your life will be more difficult and tormented because of your background that is never accepted at any time," said Anastasia again.


The silver woman smiled and gently touched her son's hand. He looked at the son's blue eyes deeply and asked again, "So, what's your choice? Do you want to stay here and become a lord of the territory or follow the girl with all the consequences?"


"I want to see Rossy!" alexander replied straightforwardly without thinking first.


"Really, are you really sure? Moreover, you must unleash all your magical powers? You have to survive there without having the magic power of your pride as well as power. You, who are a prince, are nothing there" asked Anastasia reassuringly.


"Whatever it is for her, I will."


"How about if he's forgotten about you? Are you not sorry?"


"I never regretted it even if he didn't accept me or even forgot me. For me to see that living well is enough, and I will continue my own life even without anything" replied Alexander.


The straightforward answer from Alexander further developed Anastasia's smile. He slowly stroked his son's face as if he were blessing Alexander as a mother.


"Prepare, I wish you happiness, my son!" then he started closing his eyes.


A strong wind immediately whirled with Alexander's body that felt torn apart. As vigorously as he tried to endure the pain along with a white light that enlarged and devoured him.


***


"Excuse me, do you know the grandmothers of the booksellers in this area?" rossy asked a merchant in the old town.


"Sorry, Neng. There's never been a granny selling books here."


It has been three hours Rossy circled in the old city area, to look for the figure of the grandmother who sold the magic novel to him. However, not a single person saw and knew him, further bolstering his conjecture if the figure was the incarnation of Anastasia deliberately targeting him.


Rossy sighed in the midst of the blistering weather. He decided to return to his penthouse, to rest and calm himself more and more like a man lost his mind.


After traveling smoothly because it coincided with the weekend, he finally arrived and immediately opened the door of his penthouse.


Instantly a familiar and felt aroma filled the entire room. Rossy stepped in and inhaled it deeply.


The sound of footsteps suddenly came closer, Rossy was shocked and prepared to reach a fire extinguisher just in case.


The tight security system made him feel safe, but now somehow someone suddenly managed to get in easily without even breaking into the entrance lock using pins and fingerprints.


"Who is that? Get out you dare!" pekik Rossy.


The footsteps slowly drew closer to revealing someone who had appeared from another room while smiling at him.


Rossy stared and could not believe what he saw. Slowly he put down the extinguisher that he had been carrying and then walked step by step closer, convincing if all was not limited to a mere mirage.


"P-prince?" Rossy touched the face of Alexander who was in front of him with a smile.


Everything felt real, even Alexander's body temperature was clearly felt in his palm.


Alexander smiled then grabbed Rossy's hand and said, "I'm sorry if it's been too long, Lady."


"Prince Alexander, is this really you?"


"Yes, Lady. I'm not a prince here anymore, I'm here to be yours."


Rossy's tears instantly spilled, venting out all the overflowing longing in his heart. Rossy hugged Alexander warmly as if he did not want to let go of the silver-bladed man before him.


"I miss you, Rossy. I've been trying to find your whereabouts for years" Alexander said.


"I'm sorry, I miss you too. I tried to find a way back to your world but it didn't work. I love you Alex, I beg you to forgive me."


Rossy let go of Alexander's embrace and looked back at the face of the man he missed. Slowly Alexander touched Rossy's cheeks and stared fixedly at the black eye lens.


"Now I will be here, I will be with you. Lady, I love you, will you accept me even if I have nothing left?" ask Alexander.


Rossy smiled and nodded, the girl replied, "Of course! If you don't have anything now I live for you, I have everything and I make sure you won't starve here."


The two chuckled with the answer Rossy had just given. Alexander grabs a ring that he always carries, a ring that he had long prepared for Rossy.


"Will you marry me?" ask without being stale.


"Of course, I want to!"


The smiles of the two expand as their longing tears flow, Alexander hugs Rossy again and kisses the girl's head. Everything he sacrificed in the end was not in vain, Alexander was grateful because in the end love had made himself able to cross something that was not even touched by logic.