Poor Rain

17

I just finished praying in the temple. Carry the tray as usual to the room. A little rushed when it rained hard. While halfway down the street, in a quiet hallway, I passed Prince Riana. He walks alone.

We walked closer to each other. I bowed my head in a respectful manner as We passed by

My tray fell to the floor, causing quite a loud twang. It's scattering. My back was hit by the back wall pretty hard. I grimaced in pain. Prince Riana is in front of me. I blocked both my hands tightly against the wall. Caught me up in such a way. Our distance is so close.

The smell of his body felt familiar. I'm surprised I still recognize him so much after not seeing him for so long.

"What you're doing, let me go" I said trying to rebel. I'm worried if anyone sees us. He'll definitely misunderstand.

The Prince's check is getting tighter. "sickness.."

"Tell me, what are you trying to hide from me ?" I'm appalled. Looking at Prince Riana. His eyes pierced me. I felt a lot of emotion in it.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Let me go" I said, pretending I didn't understand.

"What are you and Vold hiding from me ?" Ask again more forcefully.

Is Prince Riana suspicious. He couldn't figure out the problem five years ago. I have memorized his nature. Our Eyes looked. We were silent for quite a while. There was no sound other than the sound of heavy rain pouring down on the earth.

"Tell me Yuki, what are you trying to hide from me. What Vold can't tell me"

I brushed off Prince Riana's rough hands. Release it in such a way. "I don't know what the Prince means. Why not ask the Nobility of Voldermon himself. Besides, if there's a secret between us, it's none of your business, Prince"

The prince squeezed my shoulder again. Forcing me to see it.

He can't figure it out. I don't want to ruin his life. I didn't come here for that. If He hates me, Let Him still hate me. This secret I must keep tight even until I die.

I raised my hand. Cringing it to his neck. With great courage I kissed the Prince's lips. The prince was silent when I kissed him. I kissed her more, hugged her tighter. The prince pushed me away. I smiled at him who was also looking at me with a look of disbelief.

"Why Prince?, Isn't this what you always do when you're mad at me ?"

Silent prince.

Without waiting for the Prince's reply, I bowed to take my tray. And then leave him.

Lekky returned two days later. She had just returned from the underground fairy world to pick up something the holy priest ordered. Lekky was training his arm muscles by hanging over the door when there was a commotion from the courtyard. I put down the book I was reading, walked towards the window to see what was going on. The servants ran to and fro in panic.

"What's up ?" I asked Lekky for not knowing what had happened outside. Lekky must have known from their minds.

"Your noble friends have been attacked"

"What ?" I said surprised. I reflexively ran straight out towards the room of the Noble Voldermon. When I entered his room, there was already Prince Riana and his entourage inside. The servants went back and forth to do first aid to the Nobles of Voldermon. I wanted to come closer to see more clearly, But I immediately undo my intentions when I saw Princess Marsha's hateful gaze directed at me.

"Serfa is heading here" the Asry Nobles reported as they closed the gulf. Prince Riana looked at Nobles Voldermon with anxious feelings. They have grown up together since childhood, their relationship is much closer than it seems. There was a groan of pain from the Noble Voldermon.

Lekky suddenly burst in. Without a tent, He approached the Noble Voldermon. The servants were frightened.

"Don't touch him" The Xasfir nobleman drew his sword and aimed at Lekky's neck. I looked at them both in panic.

"Keep your sword if you want your friend to stay safe" Lekky said calmly.

"Xasfir" Prince Riana's orders. The Xasfir Nobles took two steps back. Re-insert the sword. But stay alert.

"Yuki help me" Lekky ordered after He examined the Weak-lying Noble Voldermon on the bed. The smell of blood was felt in this room. The countenance of Voldermon was full of bruises.

I approached the Nobility of Voldermon. Raised his head carefully to my shoulder. Lekky examined the left arm of the Count Voldermon. "Prepare, this is gonna hurt a little bit"

Kreek !!

There was a loud cry from the Nobles of Voldermon. I held him firmly in my arms. Lekky massaged several times on the left arm. Took the support wood and put it on the arm of the Nobles of Voldermon and wrapped it in a clean cloth. The breath of the nobleman Voldermon was decapitated. His face was flushed with pain.

"Fuck, you said you were just a little sick" protested the Noble Voldermon when He was calmer. I returned to lay the head of the Noble Voldermon on the pillow. Help Lekky to treat wounds in other vital parts.

"The others let them take care of me" Lekky lifted me off the bed. I followed Lekky walking to the corner of the room. The servants again took over the task of cleaning up the wounds of the Noble Voldermon. Not how long Serfa came. We all went out into the study of the Noble Voldermon while waiting for Reverend Serfa to re-examine all the wounds that were on the body of the Noble Voldermon. The nobleman Voldermon fell asleep due to the influence of medicine. I saw him worried from behind the door. Lekky was near me. Lean on the wall while smoking casually.