THE LOVE STORY OF THE HEIR TO THE THRONE

Rumors are circulating

Grandpa came home after buying groceries from the city, he also brought news that is now warm in the talk of people in the city.

''Grandfather has come home, '' asked Flora to approach the grandfather and reach for the grocery bag in his hand.

''Is the young man awake?'' ask grandpa and sit on a wooden bench outside the house.

''Already, cake. He just woke up a while ago?''

''Really?'' grandfather was happy and walked into the house to approach the King.

The king was seen sleeping when grandfather entered the room. He looked at the King's face with eyes of pity, it seemed like grandfather knew, if the man he helped, was not a random person. He came out of the room and sat back in his place.

''Did he say what his name was, and where did he live?" ask the grandfather to Flora who is now sitting next to him.

''No Kek, it seems like he has lost his memory a little, probably due to the impact of the feeling that hit his head, Flora replied as she looked at the face of the grandfather.

Grandfather nodded his head in understanding, he already thought it would happen, considering the cliff where the King fell, so high, and also the King had been unconscious for two weeks, so it's only natural that now his memory is a little disturbed.

''I hope he remembers who he really is, so that he can go home soon, surely now his family is looking for him.

''It's cake, hopefully. But cake, looking at the face as well as the clothes he was wearing, it seemed like he was not an indiscriminate person, like a noble or something.''

''Yes, my grandfather thought that too. Oh yea...! in the city there are many rumors circulating, people there are warmly talking if the King of this country died, but his body has not been found until now.''

''O yeah...?''

''What is possible, the young man is.

''King, meaning...?'' Flora continued the words of her grandfather.

''Ahhhh...! It feels impossible, why did the King come so far? falling on the cliff anyway, it felt impossible, grandfather frowned.

''We can only be sure, if the young man's memory has been properly recovered.''

''Yes...! we just pray, may he recover quickly and can remember everything.''

Flora nodded while looking at the grandfather's face.

''What do you mean?'' there was the voice of the King who was walking towards them with a staggering body, apparently from earlier the King heard all the conversations of grandfather with his grandson.

''Are you awake?'' Flora got up, then approached the King and helped him up.

''I told you, you rest first, your body is still not recovered properly, sit here, Flora helped him walk and then sat down next to the grandfather.

''Sorry, I overheard your conversation, said the King.

''Are you really not binding on your name or where you live?'' asked Grandfather by looking at the King's face.

''Yes cake, it seems like my brain was a little disturbed, due to the violent impact when I fell, but somehow, hearing your conversation made my heart tremble a little.''

''What you were talking about, about the rumors that circulated, the King who died but his body has not been found, ''' replied the King.

''Yes...! in the city of rumors was indeed being talked about warmly, they said, the King was killed while on a visit to a village that was in conflict, and happened to be behind this forest,'' grandfather was a little surprised to hear his own words.

''Is it possible, that king is me?'' the King looked at Grandpa and Flora in turn.

''Ha..ha...ha...! are you kidding me? how could you possibly be a King?'' Flora laughed then patted the King on the shoulder.

''Awww...''

The king grimaced in pain.

''I'm sorry, I did not accidentally, '' said Flora, then rubbed the King's shoulder that he had hit.

Then the King was silent, the only way he knew the truth, was to go to the city, who knows there are people who recognize his face, but his body still has not recovered properly, he said, the pain and weakness he still felt.

It seemed like he would have to wait a few more days, until his health was completely restored, and his body was strong, so that he could get to the city in a safe state.

The King seemed to be thinking, trying to remember who he really was, but no matter how hard he tried, his efforts were still in vain, even if he did not remember anything at all.

He could only take a long breath.

''Thank you for helping me, cake. If not, maybe I have become a savage animal meal in the forest there, the King thanked me.

''Same boy, what if before we find out what your name is, I'll call you Ryan?'' pinta grandpa.

''A good name, '' The king smiled.

''Meaning from now on I will call you by the name of Ryan, yes, Flora smiled, because she could finally call out the name of the young man she had been caring for all this time, with all my heart, it was called Ryan's name.

The king nodded in agreement.

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In the palace.

Today, the inauguration ceremony will soon be held, and Prince Brendan, who will receive the throne in his place, appears ready to dress as a King, he stood in the mirror looking at his face from the mirror, smiling happily.

I will finally be King today

He said in his heart with a smile that was still expanding from both sides of his lips. The wife, Evina, was neat with her beautiful dress, a color dress in harmony with her husband.

Her face looks very beautiful with a thin makeup polish that polishes the smooth skin and white, her stomach is getting bigger not the least reduce the poignancy of her high body.

Her hair was very neat with a small crown on her head, she did not expect that she would become the Queen of this country, she is the number one woman in the kingdom of Underland.

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