
Clara simply nodded at the cover of the booklet which made Lars smile for a moment which changed with a look of disappointment at the pain that seemed to still bleed in the young man's heart, Clara who knew the reason just sighed.
"Forget the taste that hurt you, Lars, hasn't everything that happened passed? Remember this Kingdom is your responsibility, no one can replace you" Clara patted Lars on the shoulder.
As if getting a resurgence smile with a cheerful face coming back from Lars, this is what makes Clara release her sister in the hands of the young man who was her partner from the beginning. His careless attitude will be covered with his easily change feelings, and, not that there was no emotion but Lars was like a person who could regulate his emotions quickly and it was different from his sister who would be easily carried away by emotions.
"Find out where the flower is, I've only got a little time." ordered Clara and looked out the window.
With one hand now the little book was opened once more, from one page to another but it was not written where it could find the ancestral flower of the Ice Kingdom. Clara hears Lars' heart seemingly at a loss as to why she didn't find the main point of the book, but Clara is still silent as her gaze is glued to a mouthpiece that pokes out to the surface.
Wusssh.....
"Lady I don't.... Where is the man?! " said Lars who was looking for the figure of Clara but had disappeared without a trace.
"His habit is still the same huft, I better try to find it around the palace." muttered Lars walked out of his room with the book still in his hands.
*Finally out too, I should hurry before the prince returns to the room.*the inner person who watched Lars room for almost two days without eating and drinking.
In front of a snow mound looks a funnel up there, if observed carefully there is certainly something buried.
*Awind* said Clara swinging her hand.
The whirlwind that was now beginning to carry the snow piles slowly left behind a building that was quite ancient even though it was just an abandoned hut, a, Clara only uses a small windstorm that will do nothing but do what she wants. The ancient cottage seemed to tell something that was never heard by anyone, calmly Clara approached the cottage but it was seen that the cottage had no doors.
On his palpable every inch of the wall that should be a door, it was very hot even though it was covered in snow for how long. Slowly Clara changed her eyes to blue, penetrating into the hut to find a crack entering the hut. A room with darkness that could not show anything, but could feel the aura of black magic inside.
"Like her it's not that easy to be an ordinary girl, all right. It's better that I be the other me." muttered Clara took her hand off the log of the cottage that was supposed to be the door.
*Blind Light* Inner Clara with one blink of her eye.
Visible light rays began to shine on Clara's body, with the element of light now Clara can feel more sensitive around her. His fingers began to carve a symbol on the wood, visible lines of light following each direction of the carving formed by Clara. A lotus flower that has always been the hallmark of a Lady Cristal, the symbol of the flower is perfectly formed after a few seconds even though it is only a lotus flower bud.
*Blind Fire* Inner Clara with one flick of her finger.
Duaaar....
Two elements into one produced an explosion, but the explosion this time did not destroy anything other than making the lotus flower bud symbol bloom and flowing blue light elements into each wood fiber that became a black magic hut. This was Clara's way out to enter the hut by destroying the black magic shield that was so strong, with the destruction of the shield there would be an open path.
Kriyiets....
There was a frictional sound from the wood that now had the symbol of a blossoming lotus flower, that line of friction had blown away the hot aura from within the hut. Clara's steps had already touched one footing from the cottage section, feeling a rebellious stream wanting to infiltrate her skin. But the shield of light still faithfully protects his body, the dark room is now starting to be a little bright with the blue light that envelops Clara's body.
Blaaam (the door closed roughly as if someone pushed it hard).
Shuuts... Echem.. Lalalalas..
The shadow began to show his voice accompanied by a little makeup right and left with his increasingly intense efforts that made Clara jester, the aura that looks confusing from the shadow as if making Clara realize something.
Taaks.. Dugs... Aww...
One leg beat Clara managed to make the shadow fall while busy running around disturbing her, now it looks that the shadow has a little form that is very confusing Clara. If the shadow is human, it will certainly have the same form as itself, but it looks there is only half the body that is now stretched out before him.
"Stop bothering me!" clara said with a full press of aura.
"Huwaaaa.. huwaaaa." the sound of crying broke out from the shadow.
"Shut up! Where's the flower?" ask Clara seriously.
"flower? Hiks.. hiks go there are no flowers here." said the shadow by rising from the position of fall.
"Don't you want to get out of this place? " ask clara.
"Mauu. mauu.." answered the shadow.
"Show me where the flower is and instead." said Clara.
"Horeeee is free. bebaas." exclaimed the shadow by jumping up and down after cutting off Clara's speech.
"Hmmm.Can you stop jumping! And just show me where the flower is?" clara exclaimed so that the shadow stopped doing the thing that made Clara a little bit uneasy.
If you see a rabbit that jumps must have been ordinary and will say very cute but the shadow creature in front of him only shows his tiny legs as if the shadow is just a little girl to the extent of her hips as if part over his body there is none. As a result Clara only saw the lower half of the body jump without any obstacles, maybe a strange sight but it was clear the shadow had a complete form even though it did not look intact.
"Lalalala." chanted the shadow with his footsteps around an empty place right in the middle of the room.
Clara just watched without interrupting, looking at the shadow with the sound of singing began to do something that of course only she knew.
Cluc.. Clack.. Clik.. Clocks..
There was a sound that seemed earthy with a short vibration that occurred making a hole with something that rose up, a pointed tip that had a sparkle.
No. no. no. No..
A table that looks ordinary but has extraordinary things, that's what Clara was looking for. The Ice Kingdom's ancestral flower, but the shadow seemed to get something that was very desirable. A light began to spread through the glass that protected the flower, there was a finger that touched the surface until the light spread and momentarily showed the shadow figure perfectly.
*Beautiful little girl but. * Inner Clara who saw the original form of the shadow that had disturbed her.