The Queen Who Was Born

Get lost

After the bath ritual. Nala walked towards the walk in closet, and found a lot of beautiful dresses. "Where did he get all this?" muttered. She picked up one of the dresses that she thought fit, faded pink, her simple model was relaxed enough just to keep quiet. After she finished putting on the clothes, she combed through the slightly wavy hair and let it slip away just like that.

Suddenly the waiter approached him. "Daughter, please sit down" he said as he pulled up the chair that was right next to him standing. Nala said that because she was worried that the waiter would be offended if he continued to be rejected, she sat down. The waiter began to cast aside Nala's hair and arrange her neatly, also spiked thin makeup on Nala's face. It felt like it had been so long since the last time she had put on makeup.

"What's your name?" Ask Nala to the waiter.

"Aleda, Princess." she replied, a little nervous.

"Oh, come on. There's no need to call me that. Just call me Nala. Just Nala."

"But ... ."

"It's an order!" nala said. The waiter nodded as well. When she was done, the maid took Nala out of the room and down the stairs. Along the way, Nala is fascinated by everything she sees. Obviously, this place is more luxurious and large compared to Andaru's house.

They arrived at a very long and large dining table, there were a lot of dishes that were served there. Aleda pulled out one of the chairs and invited Nala to sit there. Nala hesitated, out of all the dishes none of which she knew, the food was as foreign as this place.

The sound of the guards shouting loudly. " Young Master Oxley Arrives!" everyone stood up straight and looked down, Nala who did not understand anything just turned her head right and left and followed them.

"Until when are you gonna keep looking down like a fool?" Nala looked up and saw someone who helped her last night across from her chair.

"M-sorry Sir." Oxley flicked his robe and sat down. Looking down at Nala. "Sit down!" his orders, Nala according. "Eat!"

Nala pursed her lips, then sneered, "So is very dignified."

"I heard." Nala sighed, then grabbed the food in front of her origin. With a slight annoyance he bribed into his mouth violently. " Wlee!! It's sour!" he melted his food back while grimacing a little.

"So, your name is Oxley?"

The man who was reading the documents piled up on his desk glanced at Nala for a few seconds, then refocused. Nala went around, looking through all the books neatly lined up on the very tall and large shelves. "Wah .. ." he was amazed to see it.

"Oxley, tell me about this place." The man looked at her flatly, Nala who got such a gaze became a little clumsy. Don't we? this was a new place, after all he had to know where he lived. Oxley smiled. "Why didn't you ask your husband the same question at the time?" Nala fell silent, the question that was like a statement made by Oxley was quite poignant in her heart. He then looked down and went out. Oxley looked at Nala's back that was getting further away, his gaze lamented. He then went back to reading the rows of letters lined up on the paper he was holding.

Nala walked around the castle, she stepped towards the gate at the very back of the castle. When he looked behind his back, he woke up. Apparently he's gone quite a distance. He looked back at the small gate, not in the lock and already very rusty. Curious, he opened the gate and walked outside. It seems like this place has been abandoned for so long, seeing the number of weeds that are allowed to grow to a height almost the same as the shoulders of Nala.

While being focused staring around, a rustling sound distracts him. Nala looked for the origin of the sound and it turned out that a small, bushy cat had appeared behind the bushes. Nala tried to catch him. Knowing that someone was hunting him, the cat ran deep into a place where the grass was thicker. Out of curiosity, Nala continued chasing after the cat until she had unknowingly left the castle. It was getting dark when Nala lost track of her. "Miaw .. pssstt .. puss ... where is the cat?" Nala continued to walk around, until she was tired, and then she sat down. He wiped away the sweat that flooded his clothes, looking up at the sky. "God! It's night!"

Turning his head around, he had no idea where he was now. He only knew that this was just a wilderness, but where was the way to get out of here? Once his heart was filled with regret, if only he had no interest in following the cat, he would not be here now. Nala stepped out her legs while recalling roughly which direction of the road could take her back to the castle.

The sound of wolf howls rang out from a distance. Good, he's getting scared now. Nala ran, hoping to avoid the hungry wolves. The forest was getting darker, and his feet were taking him further into the deepest part of the forest. His breath was stinged, he then dropped himself on the ground intending to rest, completely unaware that danger was scouting him from behind.

The wolf's howl grew stronger, he reflexively got up with a breath of breath and made an alert posture. He continued to twist his body looking for the source of the sound. Until suddenly something ran towards him, nala turned back and the wolf was already jumping ready to pounce. Nala screamed in fear and ducked down and tried to protect her head.

For a while, nothing happened. He peeked behind the slit of his hand, it turned out that the wolf was already lifeless.

Nala was startled, she then glanced at the tall figure who was also staring at her. "Oxley," he murmured. The man approached Nala, his expression difficult to interpret. "Bad girl." Oxley said with a slight growl.

Oxley's face turned red, and and his red iris was glowing. "Can't you just keep quiet in the castle? I made the castle so beautiful and you ran into the wilderness like this. If you get snatched up by that wolf, your life could end up being ridiculous."

Nala just gawked, Oxley spoke very quickly. And with her slightly different accent to Nala, she could not catch Oxley's words well. She why? ask in the heart. Nala shook her head unconcernedly, she extended her hand to Oxley, while the man looked at her confusedly. Nala throbs. "Thank you for helping me again. And, sorry," he said in a bit of a hurry. Oxley nodded without shaking Nala's hand, she just cleared her throat and turned her gaze around. Nala pursed her lips. Unexpectedly, Oxley hugged Nala's body and took her teleporting.