The Last Sky Kingdom Twin Princess My Destiny Belongs to You

The prisoner's a priest

Leaving the place of the sky palace, in a hidden place was going on a debate that was quite fierce without caring about a man in white clothes who was tied to a chair tightly. The man could not ask for help in the state of both his hands and feet bound each and his mouth gagged a cloth, but the debate of the two people in front of him really made his head dizzy.

"Then what are we about this guy now? " ask one man.

"Well, what else but obliterate the evidence, lest the King know about our leader's assembly" replied the other man.

"We've already left, let the leader decide what to do. Let's get back to work" said the third man mediating the debate.

"Come on." answered the others in unison and left the place without that window.

While the man in white still tried to twist his hand to break away, and his place could not use such an element as there was a seal in that place. In his heart hoping that someone will find it, initially to follow suspicious things actually make him trapped in a neutral place with conditions that make it difficult for himself.

"How are you, priest? " say someone who still doesn't see him.

"Don't mess around with Achela, I know it's you" said the priest.

"Alright, but we wait for the leader first. So hang on for a while." said Achela and still fly here and there without being.

"What about the white moon? " ask the priest.

"It's over and we get it." Achela replied inwardly, hearing footsteps from a distance.

Kriyii...

It was seen that someone had entered with his royal clothes and a mask on his face, only for a moment to see the prisoner in the barn room. He noticed the figure of the man in white clothes who closed his eyes and behind the mask there was only a flat face and thought for what the prisoner would be, useful for him or even bring trouble.

"You take care of this place and make sure my prisoners stay inside." the figure orders and closes the door with rules.

"I go first" said the inner Achela who used her teleportation to follow the leader.

The figure walked through several aisles that are rarely passed by anyone, but it was seen the figure entered a door and came back out in just a matter of one minute. Not that his problem but the face and face that made Achela sigh, maybe this is what her master meant to immediately find the priest and the figure looks innocent but full of falsehood.

Leaving behind a figure that had a real face, Achela returned to the priest's place and freed the man with a dagger stored in his boundless room. Indeed the room had a seal but the seal did not apply to an Achela, and it was easy for Achela to take away the priest.

As his master requested, then Achela brought the priest into the magical forest and of course for her it was easy. The originally beautiful forest with golden leaves has now become arid but there are new shoots starting to grow and each new shoot will repair the magic forest shield by itself.

"Come priest, stay in my cottage until the meeting. And all you'll get in my cabin." said Achela, who had just appeared with the priest at a cottage she owned where the blood contract with Lady Cristal took place.

"Who is that leader? " ask the priest.

"Whoever he will be hurt, rest the priest. I have to see my master, "Achela replied, disappearing again.

"Like her I have to restore my condition." muttered the priest and opened the door of the cottage.

The cottage that has been in residence without its inhabitants but why keep it clean well maintained like someone who cleans every day even looks very neat, there is a place that is quite interesting attention. The seat in front of the fireplace is very suitable to be made a place of meditation, and that will be done by him.

While in a very dark room a middle-aged woman was staring at her facial lines that were too fast to age, well in a matter of months clearly visible drastic facial changes. And all of that happened after contracting blood with the black Dragon, but his face looked bad.

"I have to make a potion of youth, Aaaah why my life has become like this! " he exclaimed with frustration.

Pyaaaa...

One jewelry box was thrown in the mirror and made the mirror break and leave a bit of debris, sickened well that's what made the middle-aged woman vent her anger into inanimate objects. Although not as brutal as it used to be but the habit of destroying goods is still inherent in his life, his life used to look good even though he had to pretend to be a woman, wife, wife, mothers and queens are good but there is no shortage in treasure and comfort.

But look at his current condition like a beggar on the streets of the countryside, sometimes in the corner of his heart just want to live a quiet life but the heart was consumed by the poison of power that blinded his heart's eyes. Solitude is no longer removed, until the eye no longer shows the rays of happiness that can actually be obtained by simple things.

"Queen until when are we gonna be here? " ask someone who just walked into the largest room of the whole room.

"Are you tired of living? " ask the middle-aged woman with a grin on her lips.

"Aaampuun, open up" replied the man and fell silent as a needle pierced his neck.

"Be kind if you want to live." whispered the middle-aged woman and removed her hand from her servant's neck.

Bruug.. Proo..

The body fell to the ground, and the sight of bulging eyes with open lips made her like a statue in a sacred place, with two claps of his hands were seen several soldiers entering his room and there was not a single complaint despite seeing the corpse in front of them.

"Remove! " the middle-aged woman's orders and is directly obeyed.

"You, what about your search? " ask the middle-aged woman pointing at a soldier who looks the most miserable.

"No Queen, no trace of her is traceable" replied the soldier, looking down.

"Go! Das@r you guys are useless! " the middle-aged woman shouted and turned her body around.

The distant footsteps made the middle-aged woman clench her hands, once again her plan shattered with nothing left. Where can be trusted and can be invited to work together, honestly everyone for him is not sincere.

"Like her, you've learned so many Rosea witches, that whenever I'm not gonna let you go. You are one of my assets. " murmured the middle-aged woman and left her room.

More precisely it is not a house but a large cave and in magic to be a place to live, after attacking the border, the strength is getting weaker and the black dragon that he thinks is ready to fight still needs a period of growth.

As a result, now the black dragon is hinernating in a place that he is reluctant to come to that place, but now his life becomes trapped between darkness and destruction. His step through the green trees and let nature momentarily greet his worthless body, birdsong sounding melodious for the first time in years.

A memory of his youth flashed, and a tinge of smile was present without asking, a smile that came from his heart and that smile had gone along with a thirst for power that began to poison his heart and soul.

"If I could change, maybe my life wouldn't be like this" said the middle-aged woman.

"Aren't you able to change Empress Adreo?" answer someone from his side.