The Last Sky Kingdom Twin Princess My Destiny Belongs to You

The Last Sky Kingdom Twin Princess My Destiny Belongs to You
Who You Really Are!



"Starla, let's go see Clara. Dad misses him. "take the King when he finishes sword training with Starla.


"But what about grandma? Father knows grandma forbids this, " said Starla sad because she also wanted to see her brother but what reason should be given to the beloved grandmother.


"Come son. We invite your Grandma also to exclaim." said the King with a smile full of plans and reciprocated hugs by Starla.


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"Who is that?" asked the King who saw a man busy training with Clara from a distance, immediately intending to approach his daughter.


"Yahanda! She's our friend" said Starla holding her father's arm to calm down.


Amid the busy practicing the sword both were surprised by the arrival of 3 people simultaneously.


"Dad misses you Clara" said the King approaching Clara a little run.


"Yahanda! " murmured Clara was surprised by receiving a hug from the father, he really missed his father because he had just met to separate again because of his responsibilities, he said, had she not been a royal princess and as the heir to the Cristal Of Life Book she might have been able to get together with her family.


"How are you doing? Don't you miss Dad?'" asked the King to stroke the head of his eldest daughter.


"Let's go to the cottage, talk there Ayahanda. Clara always misses Father and all. "clara replied with a smile.


Everyone walked to the cottage in the silent forest where Clara grew up, the man who practiced earlier joined without being asked.


"Wait a minute, Let Clara get you a drink" said Clara into the kitchen of her cottage and followed Starla and the rest sitting in the front room.


"What is your relationship with my daughter? " asked the King in full search staring intently at the man in front of him.


"Friends practice Sir. "the man replied without hesitation and was uncomfortable with the sharp gaze of the middle-aged man in front of him.


"The way your clothes are not ordinary people. Where you from? " ask the King in more detail.


"Son! Let my grandchildren go free! " said Grandma tried to stop her son, it's natural that the King is possessive because the two daughters are his life.


"Well Mother." replied the King of Pasrah, because all this time he had never resisted his mother's words .


The queen mother talked about the development of Clara's training to her grandson's friend, Trish happily told her how Clara was amazing, every training always adds to her skills. Starla is busy asking questions about Trish, when, why and what happened so she can train with her brother, clara just silently listened to every word issued by her sister and was busy making drinks and food.


"Have you? Give this to them! " clara's orders instantly make Starla want to chatter again but Clara immediately put her index finger on her lips to be quiet and do her orders.


"Drink my father, grandmother and Trish" said Starla after putting down the drink with pursed lips.


"Hey what's up Starla? Why are your lips so? " ask the granny who is anxious to see her youngest grandchild.


"Just ask Clara, " replied Starla back to her sister's place.


"Let it be Mother. Surely Starla immediately gave endless questions, " said the King who understands the nature of Starla, Starla was always like a child when with family.


"You guys talk. Grandma wanted to meet people first" said the Queen mother rose from her seat and out of the cottage died two men.


"Starla, how's the government doing? Has Adreo's consort been found? " ask Clara who has finished making the food.


"Starla my dear sister. "call Clara to ease her sister's annoyance who still faithfully pursed her lips and crossed her arms.


"Good.All right. All is well and there has been no continuation of the woman's search " replied Clara who finally gave up because her brother hugged her warmly, it felt like a mother's embrace for Starla.


"Good.Continue being vigilant. Starla's best " said Clara teasing her sister.


"Don't switch your conversation! Tell me how Trish got to be with Clara! " answered Starla who was still puckering curiously.


"But smile. "persuade Clara and Starla agrees with a smile.


Flashbacks


"Go! There was nothing more needed, "command Clara who saw Trish finish eating.


"But still haven't met Starla, I'll stay here for a few days" Trish said shamelessly.


"Let me meet Starla first Clara.


"But there are conditions" replied Clara who suddenly planned something.


"Whatever the conditions will I do. " said Trish with spirit without thinking what the conditions will be.


"Teach me the science of Fighting You! That's the condition" said Clara, turning her body to face Trish.


"What's? Your science is bigger than mine but still learning from me? " ask Trish who doesn't believe Clara's terms.


"If you refuse, then go! " clara answered walking away from Trish.


"I agree. "exclaimed Trish after thinking for a moment, it does not matter if you have to teach Clara, honestly her heart wants to be close to the girl longer.


Well since then Trish has been a teacher as well as a samsak for Clara to train, but patiently Trish does not complain if injured by training, but, it is precisely he is more amazed by the figure of Clara and of course his heart is increasingly not because every close to the girl, only unfortunately only he who knows it.


After Clara finished telling the story actually sounded a commotion from outside the kitchen, the two girls approached the origin of the sound, how surprised when they saw the scene in front of her. The two men who were left behind were busy arguing about trivial things, how not trivial if only about their clothes being like a child who did not want to budge.


"The clothes are not made by ordinary people. A Royal Tailor who had such a Coat! " exclaimed the King who saw the image of the sun burning fire in the corner of Trish's right arm, though small but the image was so contrasting that it was visible.


"No, no. This is just a clone, " replied Trish who did not want her identity to be discovered.


"Don't joke with me! I know very well it is not from any place." said the King kekeh with his stance.


"That's Enough! " clara said with a loud tone so that the two men stopped, well it's true that the second stopped and immediately looked at the voice that stopped the debate. Look at the girl with firm eyes already in serious mode, otherwise stop it could be porridge.


"Ayahanda doesn't matter where her clothes are from, as long as it's still worth wearing. And Trish remember why you're still here, your goal has been achieved! So immediately go. "clara said after exhaling to calm down.


"But ", Trish replied not yet finished.


"Come buddy. We're talking outside. Let Ayahanda and Ka Clara both. "cut Starla pull Trish's hand without permission.


In the house Clara talks about the Kingdom and what to do in the future, while Starla speaks and Introgrates Trish, not distrusting her brother but she wants to know from both sides. After finishing talking with Trish, Starla asks Trish to leave because this is her time with the family, appreciating Starla's wishes, Trish leaves but asks permission to say goodbye to Clara and her father, who are very happy with her, of course Starla is not a problem but Starla does not come in because she has to go elsewhere for other business first.


"Ayahanda is still a king. As Crown Princess, Clara will do her best for the Kingdom. Not a promise, just evidence that Clara can show for the future" Clara said gently in front of her father.


"My daughter is as mature as your Mother was. Father believes in my Daughters, " replied the father happily hugging his daughter.


Both are surprised by Trish's appearance, but soon neutralized so that Trish does not suspect. Trish is normal but after saying goodbye and leaving the cottage she thinks what Clara and her father said earlier.


"Who are you, is all I see is one side of your world? Like my life all along. "the inner Trish who has walked to return home.


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