The Chronicle: Chance

The Chronicle: Chance
The Morgoths 2



Yoju brought the remnants of the dirty dishes she had spent after she ate the whole dish Huan had brought for her. For him some of the morgoths out there will not enter the territory of Olea's house because his father who got the title as king has sealed the house with the strongest magic of the Agrarian kingdom.


Yoju looked at Fern who sealed the entire room with magic and walked around every corner of the room.


"Ah Mr Fern are you going to sleep in the living room?" Yoju asked with a dirty plate and put it in the sink and washed it with some soap until it was clean.


"Yes uncle I'll rest in the living room."


The living room is close to the kitchen and dining room so there is no partition between them to talk to each other. Yoju smiles while washing dishes.


Fern again asked Yoju, "uncle is Aunt Huan asleep? Why do I smell dark elves around here?"


Yoju replied with a small laugh while wiping the dishes that he had washed before, "sir Fern survived because you and Miss Olea we are together. I hope you guys get to the stage of getting married and living happily and Huan I told you to go in the room because he looks tired and I'll get you a mattress from the barn. Waita minute!"


Fern nodded in understanding and laid his body on the cushion of the sofa. Every now and then his eyes looked towards Olea's room and pitched to the ceiling of the roof of the house to see the hanging crystal lights accompanying the thumping of his feelings, his cheeks blushing red as he recalled himself and Olea together.


Yoju approached Fern and brought some mattresses.


"Why are there 2 uncle mats? You're not going to accompany me, are you?" Fern smiled by helping Yoju carry some mattresses and spread the mat over the living room floor.


Yoju lay on her mat and stretched all the muscles of her joints, "sir Fern? Are you alright to have status with Miss Olea? You know for yourself that he is cursed to be with the noble descendant of the pure-blooded Faro."


Fern laid her body on the mat and ruffled her eyes with her thumb and index finger.


"Your face is so handsome that Miss Olea doesn't want to take you off."


"Uncle could've."


Joju again confirmed his sleeping position and now turned sideways with his tilted position and his hands supporting his head, "you are very sincere Mr. Fern and if one day you become my king you agree."


Yoju yawned by scratching her waist, "aissshhh you are very wise sir, you are very perfect already have intelligence and also handsome and your aroma and Miss Olea must have been kissed by the noble people of Faro."


Fern closed his eyes, "good night uncle."


Yoju who spoke loudly to Fern immediately fell asleep. Yoju's mat is side by side with Fern's on the floor.


Fern could not fall asleep because he thought of Olea and kept the Morgoths from attacking the house and anticipated Olea not to enter the dream room of the door of light again.


Fern opened the blanket and climbed the stairs to Olea's room.


Tok..tok.


Fern whispered in front of the room door, "Olea are you asleep?"


Olea opened the door to her room, "Fern is that you? I I can't fall asleep thinking about you all the time when you're here in my house and my eyes always catch your smiling shadow always falling in love so many times."


Fern chuckled misbehavingly, "we just go into your room I'll read you a fairy tale until you fall asleep and I come back down."


Olea nodded and held Fern's hand inviting him into the room, "just open the door so Yoju and Huan don't misunderstand."


"Relace."


"Hmm."