
... Prince Udaya clucked for no reason.
“No! That's a stupid plan! You yourself know, Princess Jazira is master of the science of six countries. Of course he will instantly realize my plan! Ash's! Damnit damnit! How can I fulfill my father's prophecy so that I can stay alive?!”
Looking at Prince Udaya who seemed to be thinking hard, Jazira folded his hands and said,” don't think hard to find a way to marry me, Prince Udaya. Because whenever and however, I will not fulfill the prophecy. You better take me to the healing waters of Udaya so that I can heal my difficult legs!”
“No before you fulfill my father's prophecy!”
“Good, I will look for it myself and it seems, our agreement could have been canceled,” threatened Jazira with his scheming, making Prince Udaya moan annoyed.
“Maybe my body is deformed, but not with my brain!” Jazira smiled slanted. “Come quickly, take me to the healing water!”
Prince Udaya tapped his staff on the floor and made them just get to where they were headed.
“What?! How does the healing water dry up?” ask Jazira who knows for whom.
“I don't know. Perhaps, your own father who once obliterated this place.”
Jazira threw his back against the backrest while snorting loudly.
“You know Princess. Your paralysis is the curse of your own grandfather for opposing your mother and father together. They come from a far different clan, your mother is from a temporary god descendant clan, your father is just an ordinary human who is an expert in sword and archery.”
“Do not pretend to know about my life background!” Pissed Jazira. He pushed his wheelchair towards a flower garden filled with black. However, he stopped because he was trying to say something.
“What I know from the book I read, the cure of my paralysis is healing water in the Land of Udaya. But it seems, fate does not allow to heal.” The blond girl's tone of speech was sloping.
Prince Udaya knocked out his staff, and they returned to the altar of the throne of Udaya kingdom that was neatly filled with black crystals with mighty commanders lined up neatly to welcome the presence of the two. There were no more words in the room. The black curtains drowsy side of the room. Greetings to the soldier who remained young after being trapped in the portal, shaking Jazira's heart. He was pushed by Prince Udaya to a throne surrounded by glittering black amethyst.
But before that, the royal advisor appointed Jazira according to the agreement of the knights for whoever opened the portal door they would make the leader. Udaya knights are famous for obedience, cruelty, and do not like to break promises. Even though they knew, the person they were going to lead was the descendant of the person who had kept them locked up for decades in a nameless place, but to them, a promise was still a promise.
They are very sure, King Karhu's prophecy will not be wrong. This wheelchair-bound girl is not just any girl and will lead Udaya to success someday.
The knights and warriors gathered at the altar dragged their sticks towards the ceiling. There, they channel the power to unlock the locked crown of Udaya kingdom. Slowly, a black-purple crown was pinned over his head. Both of Jazira's eyes closed, he felt a huge pool of energy being absorbed by his body. As the crown managed to sit on top of his head, Jazira's body was lifted from his chair rising right in front of a large, mozzy window. His two hands stretched out, his eyes still tightly shut, a black and purple light coalesced around the girl's body. The white dress she wore slowly turned black with the rumba of long beads. Also, Jazira's back grew a pair of wings of matching color. Everyone in the room was astonished by the incident, they all lowered their heads and shouted a sentence of honor for their new leader.
As Jazira's two legs set the floor in front of the throne chair, he opened his eyes that had turned red exactly like those of Udaya.
“Come to your greetings!”
“My oath is my promise. Blood paid for blood, treasure paid for treasure, vengeance buried will be paid!” Jazira raised both his hands. “Raise the fires of the Udaya kestaria!!” yell out Jazira in a loud voice. The roar of the Udaya knights was stirred up on the royal altar.
“It seems, the crown is carrying a huge influence on the change now.he ... like not a figure I know. He's changed like a stranger. Is it true that next to me this is the girl I brought from Arsh earlier?”
Jazira moved his hands to form an abstract pattern. Before long a twinkle of light penetrated the edge of the palace and carried a stick with a length of a boat and on it was a tendril cupping a purple crystal ball. Jazira clasped the stick in his right hand and pointed it at the sky. The great power immediately spread to Udaya.
The destroyed buildings stood firm, the forest was slowly greening, around the border, the fortresses were elevated with the protection of a spell, and the, and the Udaya teachers who are black magicians get a message to return to life in Udaya. All that, of course, for the intervention of Jazira's power earlier. Not only did nature gain a share of strength but, the entire knights gathered at the altar also felt its strength increase rapidly.
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“We haven't had time to exchange names.”
Jazira turned his head to the side.
“Is it important?” jazira said with an important tone.
“Bend and say my name as your queen!” sindir Jazira later.
The Prince of Udaya sighed softly and obeyed the girl's orders.
“Im sorry servant, Queen.”
“Good!” reply Jazira arrogantly then, go leave the throne either way.
“Annoxify! Why did that girl turn out to be even more annoying?! It seemed, the crown was affecting the way the girl thought. Damnit damnit! Then, what about my plan? Oh father ... help me.”
Not wanting to continue to worry about his thoughts, Prince Udaya was tailing behind Queen Jazira. They stopped on the balcony of the palace overlooking the silent people's settlement.
“Prince Eleazar, I look forward to you as royal advisor.” Jazira turned around, Prince Udaya who was still shocked because the girl knew her real name even though she never said it, bowed respectfully.
“This safe I will run as well as possible, Ratu.”
Jazira again turned around to look at the expanse of people's houses that separated the river flow under the gorge there.
“I'll find another way to free your curse bracelet other than you have to marry me.”
Jazira's statement made Eleazar look at his back. His mind published the words of his father twenty years ago when he tried to be healed by the court physician due to a bracelet in his hand that made part of his body turn into a dragon.