The Thread Of Destiny

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Melyra opened her eyes and saw that she was being led by a man. The forced footsteps now stepped themselves following him.

"Who is he?" melyra's thoughts at this moment. He felt protected by the masked man. The man's clothes were like the man who helped Tamayra.

"What are they, that important soldier?" mind again.

Many questions and curiosity were stirred up in Melyra's mind. But in the end, it was only silence that Melyra did.

After walking for quite a while, Melyra arrived at the exit and entered the Labyrinth. He immediately turned to look at the masked man. But the man had left her.

"Daughter, are you okay?" ask waiter.

Melyra nodded hearing what the Servant said. He stared at the departure of the soldier-clothed man.

"Then, we better get back Princess, come on." Take the waiter. Without answering Melyra had followed the will of her servant.

He was also still curious about what was happening here. In addition, why did the soldier help him.

...°°°...

Lestayra sat on the terrace of their room. He was tired of living alone and tired of going around the palace.

"Tamayra was busy checking what was going on here. Then, Melyra went to the Garden. Oh my God, I'm alone here and tired of not knowing what to do."

"Aoa I have to turn over here, do acrobatic here?" he grumbled alone.

Because there was nothing he could do, Lestayra approached the terrace fence made so sturdy. He looked around and found that this Palace was on top of a mountain.

"Look, there's a settlement. Is it a village?or something else?"

Lestayra's eyes glanced again and found a city center whose center was given a high building. Like a tower.

"Well, I just saw it. There were many people there, they were like ants when looking from this distance."

After taking a look, Lestayra decided to look down. He found this terrace not too high.

"They're overloaded? Making a little patio downstairs like this?"

Not finished thought by Lestayra, the terrace he visited was very close to the ground.

Without thinking much, Lestayra slowly removed her sandals. The smooth foot touched the floor and his hand clasped the fence.

"Nobody saw it, right? I just wanted to make sure if my feet reached the ground." he murmured.

The childish soul of Lestayra is not lost. What's more, he's the youngest of the three.

Lestayra climbed the fence hear so carefully. The Rumbaian she was wearing was depressed on the fence. Sensing that, Lestayra grimaced in pain as her skin was squeezed between the rumbaian.

"Sad, this Rumbaian really hurt me." Lestayra pulls herself in and accidentally makes the bond in the Rumbaian come loose.

Lestayra's eyes widened when she saw the rumbaian fell towards someone. "No, this terrace is high!" his mind.

The person under the terrace was stunned by staring at his hand. He saw a beautiful rumbaian and his gaze was fixed upward.

Lestayra was astonished when she felt their manners meet each other. Before the masked man looked the other way.

Aware of what happened, Lestayra rushed up the fence back. But, the cloth he was wearing was accidentally stepped on by him. Until, Lestayra slips on her own and releases the grip from the terrace.

"AHHH!" scream Lestayra.

He panicked and could not imagine how things would be after the fall. There was only one option for him, shouting and closing his eyes.

When Lestayra had resigned, she felt that someone was helping her. He could tell because someone was touching his back and legs. Lestayra quickly opened her eyes and saw who was now helping her.

Needless to say, Lestarya knew that he was a royal prince. The special soldier he heard from the Servant.

Lestayra's hair was blown away by the wind as she slowly descended from the sling. Lestayra tidied up her clothes and pulled the rumbaian out of the masked soldier's hands.

"Thank you" he said. The masked soldier simply nodded and then stepped away leaving Lestayra.

With a puzzled expression, Lestayra stared at the man's departure. He's really curious.

...°°°...

Breathing in Tamayra's nose. He stared at the book in front of him.

"I don't understand, here the history of the three successor girls of the Kingdom of Dermayra is not written at all."

"What's really going on?" tamayra thought by trying to find answers.

Even though it was like that, there was not a single answer he got. "I'm really tired of thinking about it. Lestayra and Melyra would not understand if I explained to them."

Slowly Tamayra got up from her seat and stepped back and forth with a serious face.

"First, we suddenly entered this world. Second, we also offer the best service. Third, we are even considered as the Queen and King's children. Which confuses me, why isn't there a problem?"

Tamayra put a finger on her chin. "Given all the things that happened and the stories that I read at the time. It seems like we are really into the past. But what is the cause?"

The more Tamayra draws her conclusions, the less she finds the bright spot of all that.

With resignation, Tamayra leaned against the window and stared out. His eyes saw someone was busy riding.

"Oh, isn't he the one who helped me, masked soldier!"

Tamayra noticed how the masked soldier rode. He was curious about the soldier.

"Something's wrong, I'm like this finding out about him. But, there was never time to speak to that soldier."

Tamayra turned around and decided to return to her seat. But, something strange was blowing next to his ears. He immediately looked over and looked at the window.

"Well, why is the yard deserted? I just saw a masked soldier training there. Why is it disappearing now?" his screeches.

"Tamayra!"

Tamayra quickly turned around and saw who called out to her.

In this library room, there was not a single person except him and the Servant. Only, his Servant was standing outside the library.

"Who?" tamayra asked with a bad feeling.

"What's the answer for."

Tamayra furrowed her brows when she heard those sounds. He stared around, spinning slowly to see who was speaking so to him.

But, there was no form that he saw, only a sound that was heard in the ears.

"Tamayra, you and Lestayra and Melyra. You guys should enjoy all this. Enjoy, yourselves who are the original descendants of the Kingdom of Dermarya."

Tamayra covered her ears. He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself. For some reason, listening to the whisper made his ears hurt.

"Tamayra listen, enjoy all this and forget about your own world!"

With the pain she felt, Tamayra shrieked with a powerful scream. "DANISHH!"

After that, he closed his eyes and was unconscious. The whispering voice immediately came out from the shadow of the window. He approached Tamayra who was on the floor and rubbed her cheeks.

"Tamayra ...."