
Rubia drew Ferderick's hand up to her residence, completely indifferent to the eyes that looked at them with a gaze filled with suspicion along her net up to the Crown Princess's palace.
"Get Luna medicine and bandages" Rubia said as she looked at her lady in front of her, taking Ferderick to the living room.
"My Majesty is fine" Ferderick said as he looked at Rubia's face with a guilty look.
Before long Luna brought a box of medicines and gave it to Rubia "Let me help treat Sir Ferderick His Majesty" said Luna who saw Rubia had sat beside Ferderick.
"Let me" replied Rubia.
"You don't have to do this to your subordinate Your Majesty" Ferderick said as he turned his eyes away from Rubia's face before him.
Rubia was silent for a moment, maybe Ferderick was uncomfortable, so he thought "Alright, Luna do it" Rubia got up and moved her seat.
"Well Your Majesty" Luna opened the medicine box and began to treat Ferderick, while Rubia sat down before him and focused on seeing Ferderick's face, guess Rubia could tell what Ferderick was thinking after being treated badly by the Queen.
"Luna, have you ever heard rumors about me and Ferderick?"
Luna gasped, "Ru rumor what you mean Your Majesty" he said hesitantly.
"Sounds like you heard?It would be strange if you hadn't heard it while the noble ladies have been fussing over the rumors"
"Should I cease to be your bodyguard, Your Majesty?" ferderick looked at Rubia, the wound was treated, and the luna left with the medicine box.
"Can't! I've never cared about rumors, and you don't have to care about them either" he said.
Ferderick nodded "Alright" actually he did not want to really stop being Rubia's bodyguard.
"You can go, there's nothing I want to do today"
"Good"
Ferderick stepped out of Rubia's palace, he walked past the sword practice site, the resting knights looked at him and whispered, Ferderick does not care if others talk about it but this time he was a little annoyed because the rumor was related to Princess Rubia and harm her reputation.
Ferderick walked into his room past the person who looked at him with a suspicious look in front of the knight dormitory, he undressed his uniform and changed into a black shirt, he lay on the bed and his arms closed his eyes.
Suddenly he was standing on the blood-soaked red ground amid the knights who screamed and were wounded by the monster's shreds, he began to see around him a lot of monster carcasses in the barren and vast land, then he saw himself holding a long sword that had been covered in blood, the horrors felt so real, even the body that had been too tired and began to arise despair was so felt, the screams of people and monsters continued to buzz in his ears.Tiba arrived there was a shadow figure of a large black monster that approached him "GRRRRRR.R..wait for a reply.ggrrrrrrrttt" said the mysterious figure in a terrible tone of voice.
Ferderick woke up and sat down with breath puffing, sweat pouring down his clothes.
"That horrible dream again, damn it" he muttered as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. Ferderick looked at the small window in the room and opened the curtain, and the sky was already dark.
Since he came to the palace he often dreamed of things that felt beyond reason but felt very real and it felt as if he had experienced the incident, he thought such a dream was just a sleeping flower and he didn't really care about it, but over time the picture in his dream was like a piece of a piece of puzzle that was still in disarray.Like a dejavu that over time aroused his curiosity.
"You don't know yet? Immediately changing into armor, the Chairman gathered all the troops and the bodyguards" said the man in a hurry.Although not understanding what was going on but Ferderick immediately changed clothes and walked to the military training center, the gathering place of the knight army.
Arriving there the troops had marched and before long the King, Queen, Axel and Rubia who had put on her armor came and stood before the ranks of knights.
The king who looked sick and forced himself to be there invited curiosity from his knights, could the border be attacked again? Will they go back to the battlefield? that was the question that was on the minds of his knights.
The king came forward to approach his knights "The monsters have returned to the northern region, we must immediately stop before they disturb the lives of the people" said the king immediately made a noise
the knights who couldn't believe what they had just heard.
Deg. Ferderick's heart was pounding violently, wasn't it wrong that he just heard? "The monster?" he mumbled.He thought what all this time his dream was a clue about this problem?.
"Dear yourself and return safely, Princess Rubia and Sir Axel Harington will lead the army to the north, I will deploy some imperial magicians who will help" said the King with trembling eyes. He himself did not expect after three hundred and thirty years the monster returned so that it made everyone shocked not to play.
The king approached Axel "Have the preparations been completed?"
"It's Your Majesty" Axel replied lowered his head.
Rubia and Axel were put in front leading the way of the knight army.When Ferderick was behind Rubia, They began to walk on a war horse.Axel glanced at Rubia who looked calm.
"Aren't you afraid, Your Majesty?" ask Axel.
"I have you and Ferderick next to me, competent knights and witches, so there's nothing to worry about" he replied firmly.
Axel turned towards Ferdick who was behind him, their gaze met "You protect Your Majesty, lest he be hurt" he said with a cynical face. Ferderick just nodded then turned his face the other way.
"We have to speed up Axel's path" Rubia said without looking over her horse.
"Well" the horse kept running fast, occasionally resting and feeding the horse and then continuing the journey.
The long journey is not over until the sun has risen, a cold breeze had blown and before Rubia was seen a stretch of white snow that was visible from the monster's large footprint clearly, after seeing that now they were completely convinced of the monsters that had returned, history had repeated itself.
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