
At almost the same time. After leaving the room Desir. Rustar is headed for the library. There was something curious about him, and of course it was William's problem. He still could not believe that William had no spirit power in his body.
Seeing William's face so similar to his mother's face clearly made all this even more awkward, it showed that royal blood flowed thickly on William's body, even the color of his dark purple eyes surpassing his mother's, it was proof for him. It was impossible for William, who was more similar to the previous kings than the color of his eyes, to not have spirit power in his body.
"Mr Rustar."
Rustar flinched as he heard the voice of a boy calling out to him from the side. When he looked, he saw that Rain was there.
"Prince Rain?" call Rustar.
Because it was too late with his thoughts, Rustar was not aware of the presence of Rain nearby.
"It's rare that I've seen you here so early, Prince. Is there something?" ask Rustar.
Not only rare, but Rustar never even saw Rain being here this early, to this day.
"Haha, the matter was—," Rain laughed awkwardly while scratching the back of his head. "Oh yes. Mr Rustar, do you have a room?" ask Rain.
"Yes, Your Majesty is in his room" replied Rustar. "Do you want to see His Majesty, Prince?"
"Yes." Yeah." Rain nodded.
"It just so happens that there is Her Majesty the Queen, too, but it looks like the two are talking about something" Rustar said. "But if it's the Prince it shouldn't matter, if you go in to see both."
Rustar told that, because he knew that the King and Queen, were very gentle parents to his children.
"So that is," Rain murmured with a lowered head, then looked back at Rustar. "I don't want to bother them, I'd better just wait outside for a moment" Rain said.
He just didn't want to interrupt his father and mother's conversation. It could be that what they were talking about was something important, Rain thought.
"By the way, Mr. Rustar. Where are you going?" ask Rain.
"I want to go to the palace library, Prince.But if the prince wants me to accompany him to meet His Majesty, I can take you there first," replied Rustar.
Rain shook his head. "Thank you, but no need. I can go there myself" said Rain. Then say goodbye. "Alright Mr. Rustar, then I say goodbye first."
"Yes, please," said Rustar.
Rain walked away.
Rustar looked at Rain's small back. "I still can't believe that even her brother has such talent, but why doesn't Prince William" he murmured.
Rustar could feel the radiance of spirit energy from Kein. And that made him even more clueless with the condition of his sister Rain, William.
Rustar then turned around and walked towards his previous destination.
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Rain had arrived a while ago in front of his father's room. Rain was seen leaning against the wall near the door of her father's room.
"For a long time, what the hell are you talking about" Kein murmured. "I'm curious."
It had been 10 minutes since Kein got here, but there was no sign of his mother or father leaving the room. 'Is it better that I just go in, ' Inner Kein.
Rain moved away and intended to knock on his father's office door. However, before he knocked on it, back then, - "Although William is the son of Haram!"
Rain's eyes grew bigger. He gasped, hearing the words that said that his son was an illegitimate child. Rain was completely frozen in place.
"Eh!?" Rain was still unable to digest what he had just heard. 'Wait for what does that mean?' inner Rain.
'Aki heard wrong?' inner Rain.
Rain then pressed his ear against the door. He tried to eavesdrop. However, he could not hear anything at all.
I don't know why it all feels quiet in an instant. 'Why is there no sound anymore?' inner Rain
Once again the words he heard just now echoed in his head. Rain's face looked extremely distorted.
'But what does it mean! William the bastard? William's not my brother? Uh! … lie? … no,— it's impossible, I must have misheard,' Inner Rain. He felt his legs limp which made him stagger backwards and almost fall down.
At that time, Clak! … The door in front of him suddenly opened. Rain saw his mother coming out of his father's room.
Elsa who realized that Rain was there was shocked. "R-rain!? since when are you here?" there was a nervous tone behind the question.
"I-I was just passing by, mom, what's the matter why you look sad?" ask Rain.
Rain caught a glimpse of his mother's face that looked very sad, through the door slit he also saw his father's face that looked very pale as if it had been in severe trouble.
"E-ah! Is there nothing?" Elsa was completely unaware of the look on her own face being shocked by Rain's question, while forcing a smile on her face. "Rain, where are you going?" ask Elsa.
"I want to go to—, to the training ground, just take a walk," replied Rain.
Rain was confused by himself, why was he lying? Why is he afraid to tell the truth? Why did he not dare to ask what he had just heard? Rain did not understand.
"That's it," muttered Elsa. "Rain did you hear mom and dad talk?"
"Talk? Meanin?" Rain was in a daze, as if he did not understand what his mother meant. But in his heart it was like ice freezing his heart. The cold was so cold, that he was unwilling to move asking what was in his heart.
Elsa shook her head, then stroked the silver hair of her son, with a smiling face. "No, it's nothing, it's already there if you want to go to the training ground, right?" said Elsa.
It was clearly a smile, his eyes couldn't possibly be wrong to see that smile of his mother. But, in his heart Rain felt a deep sense of sadness from that smile. Which is reflected through the look in his mother's eyes.
"Yes, ma'am .. then I go first" Kein replied, then shook his mother's hand and turned away.
"Y-Yes," Elsa replied with a stunned face. This was the first time Rain had brushed his hand away like this.
Rain walked as if nothing had happened, but as he turned the corner of the passageway, Rain immediately ran while squeezing trying to squeeze his heart. There were tears streaming down her face, she didn't know why, but she felt a great pain near her heart. Something she had never felt, something so painful from the wounds she had felt before.
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