The Bloom At Royal Harem's

The Red Hair

BOOM UP!

For the umpteenth time, the explosion happened again. Above the glitter of Lake Eurydice, two people can see each other fighting against the power of throwing water magic that is on level 5. While far down there, there are some soldiers who stare in amazement and horror at the tense events.

"Who is that woman? Why does he have water magic at the same level as His Majesty?" Sonny asked half a mutter.

Many times he tried to remember that face, but never one from the country led by his master had a beautiful face with a bluish light that reflected from his eyes.

"Hey, Master! Aren't you tired? I advise you to give up" Nachella said as she threw her best smile.

"Your Majesty, you should rest first. Soon night will come, you haven't even eaten since this morning" said Sonny worried about his stubborn master's condition.

Naturally Sonny was worried, as the fierce fight had been going on since the morning after the two accidentally collided with each other and fell on the prairie. Just because no one wanted to apologize, the fight ensued. Even the air in the lake felt extremely cold because of the water magic that the two created.

"Your Majesty? Are you a prince? Whoa, prince of which country with red hair blazing like that fire?" Nachella said with magic that she still directed at the man.

"YOU!" The man called His Majesty.

"Yes, i. Wh why? I am beautiful, thank you for your praise" Nachella said with a big smile that made the man lose his patience.

"You! Not polite! Don't you know who I am?"

"No! And don't want to know, tuh!"

"Have it, I'm tired and only weak men dare to fight women"

"I am the King. So I can't possibly be as weak as the man you mentioned!"

"King? Huh!"

"What do you mean?"

"King of which country? I think you're just out there and the guy down there is your partner to fool others. But it doesn't work for me and I have to admit your magic is pretty good" explains Nachella Long.

"I am Kearney Castor Grabelin, King of the Kingdom of Grabelin" Alcarax said with a smirk on his face.

- Gabelin? It was not.-, Nachella thought inwardly.

Nachella slowly pulled back her magic, before she began to descend on Sonny who was now looking at her half in horror.

"What's up, miss? Have you noticed your mistake?" Ask Kearney.

"You, King Grabelin? Really?" Ask Nachella.

"Yes"

Short, solid, clear. The answer Nachella needed right now was from the man in front of her who was now looking at her with a hard-to-understand look.

- Is she my mother's sister?-, Nachella thought again in her heart.

For a long time he struggled in his own mind, before a wave of his hand pulled him back to reality.

"Are you the sister of Empress Lauryl?" Nachella asked that instantly made all eyes on her including Alcarax who was staring at her silently.

***

Felix slowly stepped towards the balcony of his room where the expanse of pine forest was seen plus a cool atmosphere that was very incisive. His mind floated back, as flashes of memory flashed through his brain, like a broken cassette he wanted to keep spinning.

The smile she gave off along with the magic she created formed the illusion of a woman's shadow haunting her mind since a few months ago. In silence, laughter rang out before finally fading away along with the knock on the door of his room.

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"So you're the son of Empress Lauryl's sister?" Asked Nachella, who this time only answered a nod of the head.

"Wait on! What's your relationship with Empress Lauryl?" Ask Kearney to investigate.

Nachella fell silent, in her mind she did not want anyone to know her status. At least for now. He still wants to play around, enjoying nature without the air pollution which is very soothing when he breathes.

"Ah, I am one of the servants in the Kingdom of Courlage" lied Nachella.

"really?" Kearney asked with squeaking eyes, while on his right side a sword was ready to be cast Sonny on him.

Nachella smiled blandly

"Yes, Sir. I am currently on leave, therefore I am traveling around the Empire looking for a place to calm my mind"

"Alright, then why do you have level 5 water magic?"

"Because I am the personal servant of Princess Nachella. My mother is from the Kingdom of Grabelin therefore I have that magic. I even only found out if I had level 5 magic" explained Nachella as calmly as possible. But his heart was currently pounding. Thank you to Goddess Anocia who has blown a strong wind to make the dancing leaves cover her heartbeat.

"Your Majesty I apologize for my carelessness" continued Nachella who only retorted deheman slowly.

"Okay, Your Majesty, I say retreat first. Sorry to interrupt your time" Nachella said before leaving using her teleportation magic.

"Sonny, is he really just a servant and not a spy who's been trying to kill me?" Ask Kearney.

Sonny thought for a moment. Come to think of it, his master's question has a point. There was no way a servant would have tier 5 magic. Feels impossible. Even her who had served Kearney for so many years only had tier 4 magic.

"It seems you are right, Your Majesty. It was impossible if the woman was a servant. It could be that the woman is one of the conspirators who wants to attack you" explained Sonny.

Kearney this time nodded in approval to the words of his personal bodyguard. Slowly the smirk on his face printed along with the idea that seeped in his brain.

"We follow him!" Kearney said without removing the smile on her face.

"But, Your Majesty." said Sonny cut off when he got Kearney's sharp delicacy. Want to not all groups follow the wishes of Kearney who is the master to find the woman who is none other than Nachella.

On the other hand, Nachella was busy watching the surrounding market that looked crowded. Even though the night will soon arrive, but it feels like the market is getting crowded and crowded. Before long some women came out with pretty faces and dozens of white rose stalks in her hands that were given to those around her, including Nachella itself which now runs indeterminate direction to cover the river filled with colorful lotus lanterns.

The moon was almost at the top of his head. Seen on the right and left. Each of the people had prepared with a lantern of hope before they finally released it simultaneously right after the fireworks were released into the air.

His eyes stared at the starry sky accompanied by the light of the lanterns that spoiled the eyes. His hands slowly clenched with his eyes closed, dozens of words he wished he could recite in his heart. I wish his wish would come true.

"I beg you, Goddess. Make my wish come true" Pinta Nachella.

Before long, the wind was blowing slowly flying her unadorned brown hair. Slowly his eyes opened, displaying a bluish light in his eyes that greeted the sad gaze of the man in front of him who was now smiling widely staring at his face.

"You!"

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