
"Stop....."
"Please stop...!!"
"Don't hurt mom!!"
"Please!!"
"I'm your daughter too... Why would... Why would you do it!!"
In a spacious room with many items scattered, a girl with silvery white hair cried while prostrating before three "humans". Behind him the woman with brown ombre hair looked at him with very clear disbelief.
"Tell me.." Again the girl's murmur entered the woman's ear behind her.
"How is this dad? What should we do now? Hehe! You are begging like anj*ng obedient~ then~ lick my shoes! Hurry up!!" one of the three 'humans' was laughing with such an inherent disdain in both of his eyes. He advanced his legs with a grin on his maroon-red lips.
"ZILVA!!! You brengs*k girl!! I'm gonna kill you fucking!! No Isal mother please do not obey the demon girl, mother please dear!!? Hiks please Isal, no...!"
"ISABELLA STOP--!!"
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Arya wakes up with her head spinning, like a helicopter.
"Hahhh, who? What's that!??"
He sat holding his head and slightly tilted it. He's a little dazed
What was yesterday?
All he remembers is that he was having a fight with his father, then to his room, with no recollection of the events he changed with Alican.
Alican has manipulated Arya's memories( ⁇ ° ⁇ ⁇ °)
A few moments later, he remembered something.
Uh what is it?
And he forgot what he just remembered.
He kept trying to remember what he dreamed but it was nothing, he completely forgot what was in his brain.
Although Alican..
He is currently doing heart exercises and nearly fell off his boat.
The dream that Arya dreamed this time was different from usual!
But what the hell is that!?
He incredulously repeated what he had heard at the end of the dream.
That was right beyond his expectations, oh come on he's really shocked.
Even today he is still dag dig dug loh.
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"WHY!!! WHY!!! EVEN-!!"
"BECAUSE YOU'RE JUST AN ILLEGITIMATE CHILD!!?"
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Alican fiercely threw the cloud of Aryan's mind into the water below and muttered.
"Ugh, basic any*ng!!? Why did I throw it away! Basic ogeb!? Very careless, akh!!!" Alican furiously ruffled his hair while looking at the water under his boat.
Yups, Arya forgot again because Alican destroyed her memory without her noticing. Arguably Alican is someone who rules Aryan mind, in a good sense huh!
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Arya opens her magic bag and picks up one of her clothes and enters the bathroom. He also took a few strands of ribbons, for what reason.
He took off all his clothes and stood directly in front of the mirror.
Any minute...
Soon he will again feel the pain of the curse on his body.
Arya casually enters the bathtub and soaks in it. He stretched his hand out and leaned back.
He closed his eyes, subconsciously seeing something strange. It was blurry but slowly it started to become apparent
It popped into his mind and it was similar to a letter.
"Ahaha, I must have seen it wrong"
But why is it not feeling good?
Ah already...!
Arya put on her clothes and also arranged her hair to not get wet. He went downstairs to find everything at once out for the wind.
The plan was to go home today, but since there were some problems they would go home at noon, around 13:37.
Arya and her other friends quietly waited. In front of them there are many types of strawberry milk candy that is deliberately prepared for Arya who refuses to eat heavy food.
They chat with one and also quite crowded because they are not rigid people who want to talk limited. Whatever they can say, they say. Especially Hayeo who met her handler. Beh is tame anyway.
I don't know since when beside Arya there were two cats that had passed spoiled on her and made the other three burn with the flames of jealousy.
Ah, what's he supposed to do?
"Shiapah's chastity?" arya said with a trembling voice. He did not know the two cats but why they tacked the cake there was glue mouse it' well.
"Cih, only young dragons are very song, how are the three adults?" sindir serda made Raya freeze.
Ughhhh...
A little while later Zaint came in and immediately picked up his son who was caught between the four animals' fight. Although he was used to seeing his son surrounded by his friends, just look at him unhappy.
"Am I not heavy?" arya asked, wrapping her hand around her father's neck
Zaint glanced slightly and tightened his embrace, "Very heavy"
"Then put me down!" arya tried to escape.
"Shut up!"
"okay"
Zaint continued walking and did not care about all the gazes directed at him.
Hayeo blinked a few times and pointed in disbelief, "don't tell me if he's the battlefield tyrant?"
And be met by another.
"It's true, but did he just tighten his arms?" Lili asked.
"Yupz, um, next month Arya's going to have a birthday, you guys coming?" feron looked at everything. He only remembered his conversation with Arya a few months ago.
"Huh? Next month? August?" ask Hayo streak.
"Yes, August 1"
Hayeo closed her mouth and lowered her head.
Wtf...!?
How can!!!?
"ah! Let's hurry we have to go home now, Lili and Delvan you guys are back with Arya's entourage, right?" ask Feron before going out with Steve.
"Yes"
"okay!"
Arya was sitting on the same carriage as Zaint, she kept staring outwards where there were many people passing by and over.
"Dad, I feel weird" Arya said with her eyes fixed focused out.
"What?"
"It seems I often forget a few things." Arya pursed her lips.
"What do you mean?" Zaint confusedly frowned as he looked at his son
"Huh, not so!" arya said with a crisp face. Her father is really insensitive, huh?
Along the way Arya spent sleeping, she continued to feel tired for no reason since dreaming the dream.
He slept on Zaint's lap supporting his head with one hand while the other hand was busy wiping his son's hair.
While sleeping Arya continued to hear an unclear buzzing sound. But some are very clear.
"I don't want to remember this pain, let me go without the burden of painful memories, if I wake up I will forget everything, everything is just a dream... Mere dreams... Dreams... Merely..."
Yes, that was the sentence that Arya heard. The delicate voice of a girl resounded irregularly in Arya's dream.
Zaint was surprised by the tears that came out of his son's eyes. He slowly wiped his son's tears with his hands. Strangely though she was crying Arya showed no signs that she would wake up in the slightest.
Zaint slightly lifted his son's body and sat him on his lap, while the head of his son he put on his arm.
He looked for a long time at the white face of his son and once again researched. One word that came to her mind was the word beautiful.
He wanted to keep the child to himself, but this was not the time.
He was sure 'that guy' would screw him up. The letter 'the man' sent was just an initial attack.
A few moments later, he finally remembered something.
"In outline, I exist because someone wants me. Would it be you or your wife sib*ala"
Yes, he remembered the words of Alican from the night. But, what does that mean?
He never expected a child, but did not know Sella. That woman must have wanted a boy to take the throne, right?
Basically if a child of the Emperor gets the throne, then the second highest position is not the 'King' of a large or small kingdom. But the greatest power-holder is the Queen Mother, the mother of the emperor. What about the previous emperor? Usually the child who succeeds in gaining the throne will kill or exile his father.
^^^(But most will be killed or die)
Unknowingly Zaint had already hugged her son tightly and made him squirm uncomfortably.
Eum...
Zaint with a slight smile loosened his embrace. He looked at the scenery outside and muttered.
"We're going home, baby"
Alican who heard the words Zaint be like: "uhuk! Uhuk! Ekhem! Ehek! Lope-lope sprains! Help u!! Do you know Arya?! Ahhhh, don't go!! Hauek darling?! Darling?! Zaint said baby?! Please tell me my ears are in trouble, please!!!!"
^^^(Histerical oath_-;)^^^
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