The Future King's

Eps 135s

A breath of empathy, Ahan stared fixedly at Daniza's back. "Simon, your girl is exhausted!" Mumam Ahan again exhaled and followed Daniza even though he was far from sight.

The royal family had prepared in the mourning room, all falling into sorrow and silence. Only the royal family was there and Leo and Moza were there, puffing prayers in front of the small coffin.

"Niza" Rayya said, he rushed over to Daniza who had just entered with a blank look. There were no tears at the moment, only a red face and puffy eyes.

"Niza"

Empress Dowager Rataporn also approached while the others stared with empathy and sympathy.

Asnee was not in the room at the time.

"Niza" Rayya hugged Daniza tightly, patting her on the back like an older sister winning her sister.

"Prophey baby, we're here! You're a strong and brave girl. Your mom and dad would be proud of you." Rayya. Empress Dowager Rataporn approached and stroked the head of Daniza gently.

"Everything will pass and you're great to get through it" Rayya said.

Daniza's tears began to pool again and finally shed.

'Hiks'

'Hiks'

'Hiks'

His chest was tight and heavy, his heart no longer beating but rather rumbling as if asking to jump out.

"Hiks..Hix.. Hixes. What should I do after this? I'm scared!" Daniza returned Rayya's embrace and it was very tight.

Queen Mother Rataporn looked at each other with Rayya and their tears welled up and hurt in the chest.

"There we are, you have nothing to fear. Um!" Rayya. Empress Dowager Rataporn also disturbed her while stroking Daniza's head.

Ahan arrives at the mourning room and Asnee is seen walking in with Karl.

"Prince" Sapa Ahan with polite greetings.

Asnee walked in, stopping near Daniza who was crying bitterly. "The car is ready, we're leaving now" Asnee said cautiously.

Everyone lined up before the three small chests and prayed in unison, greeting and saluting one last time.

'Diks '

'Hiks'

'Hiks'

Daniza cried again, her tears that were thought to have dried were wrong. The tears were so hot they flowed down the cheeks.

Asnee shifted and clasped Daniza's hand tightly. Daniza did not turn her head, she just pressed her chest that was so sore.

The casket was very painful, inside it there was no body intact, only the two eyeballs were currently left and it made Daniza even more sick. His sanity was still restrained at this moment, otherwise he would be crazy to see his loved ones remaining only two eyeballs alone.

The entourage of the corpses had prepared for the burial place, Daniza was embraced by Rayya. Ahan could not, he could not witness this, this was too painful for him.

The usual calm and rigid Ahan instantly collapsed upon seeing Daniza and also her master who was now inside the chest and it was only two eyeballs.

"Han" Pat Satra, it turns out he was also with the group.

Ahan also looked. "That guy if he doesn't show up today will I make sure he can never show up, even if he wants to meet up with, Niza!" Ahan said with a slightly pressing aura, sounding ordinary but the words contained a threat.

"He knows when to come back and have to go, Han! Calm down, aren't we sure if he's still alive? Come back now or not, the important thing is he's still alive!"

"I told you last night. And if he still hasn't returned in a long time, we'll intervene! Her job is ours too but before we find her, we have to get the girl out first"

"Both of her parents leave her to us, although not under oath and promise, but they're like our family, so protecting that girl is our duty"

Satra continued to speak, Ahan also faithfully listened.

"Huffhhhh!! He was wrong, so he should get his punishment. We wait for the judge's verdict! We're also wrong for noticing his intentions too late." It was Ahan's turn to speak.

Satra nodded, he could do nothing about the girl's crimes. Information they can get late to hand.

"There's a photo of the girl" Ahan kept asking and Satra even clucked in wonder at Ahan's brain and vision. The problem of his only friend is weak in remembering the face of a woman let alone her name.

...**...

About five cars, one of them containing royal guards, entered the cemetery, where tomb officials and guards from the kingdom were waiting.

Silent and silent, the group walked slowly. Three bodyguards hugged a small crate in front of each carrying one.

Daniza's condition seemed to freeze, her face was pale and her deep red eyeballs faded, returning to a clear red color.

The atmosphere was so quiet, sobs Daniza so quietly in Rayya's arms but everyone was saddened by this situation.

"Niza"

When the three chests were about to be put into the ground, a girl's voice called out to Daniza. Everyone turned their heads, including Daniza, even in a limp state.

"Niza, who died?" The sound was like lightning striking the heart of Daniza. Raggy and weak, yet soft and delicate.

"Niza Hiks Hiks"

Yes, he was Iswara who stood not far from the founding of Daniza. He was wearing ordinary clothes without wearing black.

Behind him there is Eiji and David accompanying, Ruby and Edward just arrived and walked over.

"Daniza Evelyn told you who died?" Iswara's voice is rising. Ahan and Satra who were at the very back of the row immediately charged over, they knew the owner of the voice.

"Wara?" Daniza was still staring, but her tears kept falling. He still could not believe that in front of him was Iswara, his cousin's sister.

"Wara, is that you?" Daniza took off Rayya's hand, which turned out to be crying and could no longer hold back her tears.

"Wara, you know you're here, right?" Daniza's words were so slashing, everyone including the men cried with a Daniza roar.

Brugh

Daniza fell down, she tripped as she headed for Iswara to stand up, she was afraid that this was just her illusion.

"Hiks,,, Hyks, Hyks, Wara" In her sitting, Daniza cried. He also had to be disappointed because Iswara in front of him was indeed an illusion.

Asnee was about to help but encouragement from Ahan as well as Satra undo her intentions.

Ahan and Satra were sculpting, they were clarifying their vision carefully. "Young lady?" Said Ahan and Satra together.

Iswara stood obediently, Mimik her face was mixed but tears continued to wet her cheeks. Her lips shook so much as her feet and hands.

Eiji approached, holding Iswara's arm but as fast as lightning, Ahan removed Eiji's grip and immediately carried Iswara into his arms.

"You are saved, thank God thank you" No matter where he is, Ahan did not hesitate to kiss Iswara's forehead and head.

"Miss" Satra approached, clutching both arms of Daniza.

"He is your sister." Whispering Satra, Daniza slowly looked up wiping her tears and looked at Iswara more closely.