THE LOVE STORY OF THE HEIR TO THE THRONE

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A few hours ago.

An old man was walking in the forest in the middle of the night, he was about to hunt animals for grave food, the crisis requires him to forage by hunting so that his family can survive.

The look in his eyes seemed to be startled when he saw something like a human figure lying down curled up on the ground under a cliff.

Curious as he approached the body that had been rolled as if lifeless, the old man shook the body, checked his wrist to make sure whether the body was still alive or not.

Found the body in front of him still there is a pulse although very weak and irregular, the old man also brought him to his residence which is located not far from the forest.

A bamboo hut with a thatched roof was the place to stay during this time, accompanied by his wife and daughter.

The wife was surprised to find her husband bringing a young man unconscious to her house, she asked with a curious look.

''Who is he, my husband?'' ask the wife who is also aged carry, her hair looks white in a tie above her head.

''Help me, it looks like he is still alive, '' said the husband as he was about to lay the body on a bed made of bamboo.

He tried to check the condition of the young man he was carrying, his body looks full of bruises with an incision wound on his left arm, it turns out that the male figure he brought was King Arezz who fell from the cliff due to the actions of prince Brendan.

Fortunately, the King's body was found shortly after falling, so his life can still be saved, Grandpa, undressing the King and cleaning every wound on his body.

It seemed like the King really had a very serious injury, until his entire body was like a dead person but his heartbeat was still felt, even though it was very weak.

''Grandpa, where is this guy? it seemed like he was not an indiscriminate person, his face looked very handsome, and if in view of the clothes he was wearing, it seemed like he was also a noble?'' asked the wife by continuing to look at the body of the King who is now in a state of bare chest, because the grandfather was cleaning the wound on his body, then wrapped it with a clean sheet.

''I Nemu under the cliff, it seems like he fell from above, whether on purpose or not, fortunately grandfather immediately found him, otherwise, it is possible that his body has been eaten by wild animals,'' the grandfather explained.

After the King's body was cleaned and the wound was wrapped in cloth, the King's body was covered with a thin blanket, the grandfather again checked the King's pulse, the King's pulse, and he was relieved because the King's pulse was still beating in there.

''Shouldn't we take him to a hospital in town? I fear his life will not be helped if it is left like this, said the grandmother was worried.

''If we go to the hospital, where do we get the money to pay for it? for a day we are still difficult.''

''Indeed, we submit the same above, if this young man is still given the opportunity to live by the almighty, then he will regain consciousness someday.''

 

In the palace, there was a great chaos, the news of the King disappearing and dying quickly spread, all the inhabitants of the palace felt very sad and curious, why the noble died but his body is still not found.

Among the many who were grieving, there was one who was pleased with the departure of the King.

Yeah.huh...! that person was Queen Emillia, she seemed to feel happy among the sorrow that was being felt by all the inhabitants of the palace, even this entire country.

The Queen seemed to be laughing happily as she spread out her hands sitting on a chair inside her room.

''Ha.ha..ha..! finally all my ideals will be achieved soon, I will soon become empress, the supreme ruler of this kingdom, because soon my beloved son will soon become King, he said slowly.

Trok trok

The door was knocked and Prince Brendan entered the room. His face looks depressed.

''What's wrong with your face? you should be happy because soon you will be appointed King of this land, asked the queen with a surprised face.

''I'm afraid Mom, I'm afraid that my brother will arrive back at the palace, '' Prince Brendan hugged his knees while sitting on a chair.

''He will not come back, believe me mother, even though his body is not found, it does not mean he is still alive and back here, it could be that a wild animal has preyed on him,'' The queen tried to calm down.

''Really?'' the prince looked over with eyes that looked soft and puffy.

It seems that Prince Brendan really felt depressed, the actions he had done to the Kaka made his soul shaken, there was a feeling of pleasure and sadness, even guilt suddenly came to haunt his heart.

''My son, listen to me, you must prepare yourself, throw away your guilt, rest assured that the throne should be yours. Your sister who has taken her from, that place held your right from the beginning, because you are my son, the Queen of this land, said the Queen by holding the face of the son with both hands.

Prince Brendan looked at the mother's face, he tried to digest every word of his mother, put it in his heart and made it his belief.

''Ma'am, from now on I will forget about that incident and focus on preparing to become King, after all my brother is dead, and will never come back here again,'' prince Brendan's face was calm.

''Well....! that's just my son, my favorite son..." Queen Emillia hugged the body of Prince Brendan and then stroked his hair.

"After the mourning atmosphere is over, the mother will immediately propose to the royal secretary to immediately fill the vacancy of the throne, so from now on try to calm your heart, and forget all you've done to your brother, rest assured that King Arezz will never return" said the Queen, still holding her beloved son.

"Yes Ma'am..! I promise to be a strong King, so that no one can take that place away from me anymore."

The queen clutched tightly to the body of Prince Brendan, as if to provide calm and support so that his mental condition was restored, as usual.