The Last Sky Kingdom Twin Princess My Destiny Belongs to You

Time Ball *Prince Trish* Request*

"I want to know if that war will stay direct or not and I want to know if my Love is someone's life" Prince Trish said.

"Accepted." replied Clara.

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...__Black and gold color__...

Seeing that King Dexter had already started what Clara said, followed by Cleo and finally he began to stretch his hand closer towards the Ball of Time. The black ball of Time approached his palm, when the ball of Time was perfectly grasped, nothing was felt, like it had no energy whatsoever.

But the whirling wind seemed to greet the skin of his hand, the coldness that could not be drawn would make the thin feathers in his hand stand up, until something jerked my hand and almost the Black Time Ball was thrown if Clara didn't help me to keep the ball in my hand.

Now that my consciousness was being sucked into the sphere of Time and a scene so terrifying, the Sea of blood had become a dry land bathed in fresh red liquid with a very nose-piercing rancid smell. Many people were scattered in all directions, visible above there thunder boomed with flashes of White and Black as if up there was still a fight.

The different colored lightning struck each other and the numerous blue light throws with black fog that occasionally offset the lightning strikes, the friendless sky as if making the blowing wind sing a deep sorrow.

It was only that glimpse that I saw until my consciousness returned and without seeing Clara, I continued with the second ball of Time that was the golden color.

There was a sense of peace and warmth when the golden ball of Time was clasped in my hand, my soul was swept back and returned into the space of Time.

The lush bamboo grove lined up neatly in front of me, but I could hear the sound of a flute, a melody that so swept away touched my heart, the flute game so beautiful. Suddenly the sound of the flute replaced the sound of conversation, the typical voice of a child makes me think whose voice now enters my heart as if the owner of the voice has an inner bond with me.

"Are we really going to see you in a minute? " ask for a softer voice.

"Well, Achela said that tomorrow's full moon will be the resurrection of Mother. Be patient Ana, all this time Achela never lied to us, no! " answer a more firm voice.

"I want to hug Mother like Sheila hugged Aunt Starla" Ana said.

The conversation of the two children who appeared covered by a row of bamboo was able to tighten his heart, as if the vibration was reminiscent of his beloved wife Princess Clara, the voice slowly drifted away and my soul re-entered my body with the change in color of the ball Time became perfectly white and just fell down as if it had no life in it anymore.

"You are finally back Prince Trish, now focus on the problems we are facing" Clara said after seeing Prince Trish's Time Ball fall from his hands.

"If the ball of time could be brought home, it could certainly be a proof of the history of the kingdom, but certainly the answer is impossible." Inner Prince Trish.

"I'll tell you what you want Cleo to know but there are important things we should do first. Prince Trish and Cleo you must work together to guard this portal and shield of mine, use the moon stone to keep this shield strong and never once do you two Get Out of the Shield! The Time Room will throw you into the infinite dimension! It may be the Past, the Present or the Future. Cleo don't distract yourself by worrying about King Dexter, because it's my business, and you Prince Trish take care of it here, I'll try to make it all right." Clara said.

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. hay reader thank God I'm up 3 chapters today but the third one is just a little, continue tomorrow yes..

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. Author ge is not feeling well so tonight must try to make a rest first.. 😪💤

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. Later will be his continuation tomorrow yes, inshaAllah 😊

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. honestly yes yes, sometimes make a chapter it must be with feels, what else sometimes get carried away or the author must think to be a character in the story ..

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