Two Princes One Love 2

Two Princes One Love 2
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"My granddaughter really loves you, Miss. And he has no rivals here. Miss, please rethink her feelings when you marry the two Angkasa princes. What if you're in his position?" Grandma Zu asked me to reconsider.


I bowed while thinking about what answer I should give him.


"I've never seen him insist on achieving anything. Just this time I saw that fire spirit blazing within him. I hope the conversation this time can make you reconsider the decision. I'm sure you're a nice girl who doesn't want to share a bed with a lot of men, even though you're a husband. Come, Miss. We'll enjoy this lunch."


Grandma Zu's words made my heart flinch violently. How not, such a last sentence emphasizes if I have to choose one to prove that I am a good girl. This afternoon my heart was broken by him. He wanted me to choose his grandson. No matter how the two princes felt. If this is the case, what should I do? That dilemma still strikes.


Half an hour later...


Finally what was waiting for also came. Zu came with some bodyguards and special forces to escort us to the border. He had also prepared a large horse carriage for me during the journey. The man in the black royal uniform approached me who had just finished lunch with his grandmother. And we say goodbye to grandma to immediately go to the border. Looked at Zu's face this time.


In fact in the palace it was very easy to distinguish where ordinary soldiers, high warriors and special forces could only be ruled by the king. It is distinguished by the uniform it wears. They have different uniforms. If the special forces wear all-black ninja uniforms with headgear only visible to the eyes. Only certain people can see their faces. And strangely enough, the palace could tell which special forces belonged to them, without having to open its head cover.


The high soldier himself has a brightly colored uniform, such as blue, green or other colors. While ordinary soldiers wear darker clothes such as dark brown, moss green or similar colors. And usually ordinary soldiers or high warriors are only equipped with one sword in their belts. Unlike the special forces that can be equipped with up to two to three swords at once. That is because they are the chosen ones who are directly under the king.


"Please Ara."


Zu opened the horse carriage door for me. He let me in first, while he kept me behind so as not to fall. Until we finally boarded a horse carriage with the main family of the kingdom. We immediately drove to the border of the Asian forest and Flowers. I also sat in the car.


Time to start my mission.


Glad the long-awaited ones have finally arrived. Not Zu, but my mission is to get the angel flower immediately. I can't wait to get there soon either. I want to see for myself how the angel flower grows. I also prayed that I would be safe until my destination and return to the palace without any shortcomings. I want to bring happy news to Space.


"You brought a change of clothes from Space?" asked Zu while looking at me.


Zu sat on my right side with a little closer. If you think about it, the seat is wide. I don't know why he wanted to sit next to me.


"Yes. I brought some dresses from Space," I replied immediately.


Zu smiled. He looked down for a moment and looked back at me. Her cherry face I can see this time. The window curtain that I accidentally opened made the sunlight highlight the face of his look. I admit he is very handsome.


"Ara, you look stiff on me." He speaks like that.


I'm speechless. Don't know what to say.


"Do I have to be aggressive?" the sudden question surprised me.


Zu nodded slowly. He seems disappointed with my words. I don't know, maybe I'm the one who feels too much.


"Cloud and Rain are getting married to you. How are you going to split the time between the two?" He suddenly asked like that.


"Prince, what do you mean?" I also asked him what he meant to ask me such a question.


Zu sighed near me. "Ara, you know what I mean. You're old enough to understand this heart." He said it like that.


"Aw!!!"


Suddenly the horse carriage lost its balance, which made me crash into Zu's body. My hands are holding on to him reflexively. I don't remember who he was who I was. Unexpected thing I experienced this time.


"Prince ...." I also immediately regained my senses when the normal horse rate returned.


"Nature ...."


Zu saw me, I saw him too. We looked at each other with very close faces. He looked at me like he was remembering those good times. A time when it was just me and him carving out a day together. I too soon realized from this situation. I took my grip off her. I can't touch her because she's not mine. However, he held it. As if asking me to hold it.


"Prince, we ...."


"You can't lie to yourself, Ara." He said it like that.


I swallowed my saliva while trying hard to take my hand off her. However, his strength seemed like I could not resist. I don't know why I don't have the strength to stop it. He makes me wobbly at every meeting. But I hope this doesn't last long.


"Prince, let me go. You promised to keep my honor and safety." I'm re-telling the document of the agreement.


Zu swallowed his saliva. He was disappointed with my words. However, I can't let this situation grow any further. I'm an ordinary man, a girl with all the flaws. Doesn't love come from habituation? I was worried about falling in love because I was used to seeing it.


I'm sorry, Prince ....


I have to admit that Zu is the handsome white prince that Asia has. Different from my two princes who are in Space. Cloud with a reddish-white skin, while Rain was darker than her brother. Unlike the perfectly pure white Zu.


I don't know how this story will be next. But all I know is that they love me. Both wanted me to be his wife. If I could be all three, maybe I'd be greedier. If you can, why should you get one? But back to a man's heart. They certainly no one wants to be pitted against by their partner. Especially sharing a bed with another man. That is what makes me waver if married to the two princes of Angkasa. Can our lives be happy?