
"Master and Nyoya survived your son's test results that have the power of fire magic elements like Mr. Darren." Answer the pavilion boss. Darren and Alika just thanked him and immediately went home.
"Are they happy or don't like it? Why have they been silent since." Alice answered in her heart.
"Do you want to listen to telepathic communication?" ask the status window that appears. Alice uses that ability by exchanging points from missions that have been collected by her.
"How's this? It's possible that this will reach his ears and he'll be here soon." Answer Darren..
"But he has promised to give us both freedom and away from the affairs of the palace." Answer Alika.
"But I understand what the king thinks, he will definitely always bring us back if there is a chance." Answer Daren.
"Hmmm, so how?" ask Alika.
"We're going to keep Alice in this village." Answer Darren.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Alika.
"What do they really talk about?" alice asked inwardly following behind.
"Darling, did we forget something?" ask Alika.
"Alice." Call Alika and Darren by looking back.
"I'm Mama, Papa." Answer Alice. Alika stroked her chest and immediately hugged Alice.
"It's a shame to forget Alice because of that." Alika blames Darren.
"Yes-yes I'm wrong." Darren replied giving up.
"Alice what's the way home? Want to stop by the food store or the toys?" ask Alika. Alice just shook her head.
"It's okay, say what Alice wants, Papa will buy it." Answer Darren.
"It's okay Papa, Mama. Let's just go back home, it looks like I'm sleepy to take a nap." Answer Alice.
"Okay, dad's beautiful daughter. What if this is?" Darren lifted Alice up to her cradle and walked home.
"Until now I am very happy to be reborn in their family. I had a warmth I had never gotten before." in Alice's heart spoke.
"Now we're just focusing on Alice's growth baby." Answer Alika.
"Yes, about other things don't think about it." Answer Darren.
On the way, Alice, who pretended to be asleep, listened to Papa and Mama's telepathy communicate.
"I'm sleepy." Alice answered, her eyes dimmed, wanting to close. Comfort to sleep, until home turns Alice really sleep. Darren laid Alice's body in the room and went back to her usual activities.
The next day, Alice goes to the garden to help Darren grow tomatoes, carrots, cabbage and mustard. As well as harvesting paprika, shallots and garlic.
They are both very carefree to harvest the results of gardening from morning to noon. In the afternoon, they returned home for lunch. Arriving home, Darren and Alice are shocked to see the guest inside the house.
"Ansel? When's coming?" ask Darren.
"Just arrived. Go clean up first." Answer Ansel.
"You guys just got home? Clean yourself up, then we'll eat with Ansel." Alika who was busy cooking cut off Darren and Ansel's conversation.
They gathered at the dinner table with dishes prepared by Alika.
"Let's be eaten, let's just consider it your own home. Why isn't Livy coming?" ask Alika.
"Then you went out with your son like this?" ask Darren.
"Hahahah, of course. Actually it wasn't like that. I got word about your daughter so I came here, originally wanting to be with Livy alone but on the way I found Arlan who was secretly out of the palace. I'll just take him." Answer Ansel.
"Haha. He really is your son." Answer Darren.
"Just like Papa who likes to run away from the palace." Alika smiled.
Arlan and Alice just looked at each other and saw how their father was talking to each other.
"I forgot to introduce my daughter after so long we didn't meet." Answer Darren.
"Right, me too. It's too good to see you two back." Answer Ansel.
"Alice Blossom, our first daughter. Alice is Arlan Sagasta's uncle, the king of Gasta who is Papa and Mama's best friend. Meanwhile, his son Arlan Sagasta, the crown prince of Sagasta kingdom.
"Why are the King and Prince here?" ask Alice in your heart.
"Greetings King Sagasta, Greetings Crown Prince." Alice answered politely.
"Good, your daughter is very polite. Alice just call Ansel and Arlan's uncle." Answer Ansel.
"Don't the King, it's disrespectful according to royal etiquette." Alice replied calmly with a smile.
"This little girl is very polite. Pretty good." Arlan replied inwardly looking at Alice.
"You two were very good at educating her. Wait, why are your faces like that?" asked Ansel who praised Darren and Alika who educated Alice so well but the faces of the two looked very astonished.
"We never taught him this. Even as you know, Alice just did a magic test in the village pavilion yesterday." Answer Darren.
"Where does your child know this?" ask Alika.
"From the books in our village library." Alice answered casually.
"Have I gone too far?" ask Alice in your heart.
"Maha." The three of them laughed together.
"Your daughters are just like you," Ansel replied .
"Of course, we talked. We start eating first." Answer Alika.
They enjoyed lunch and continued with the conversation.
"Alice, get Arlan to play. Papa and Mama want to talk to Ansel's uncle." Answer Alika.
"Good Ma. Prince Arlan, please come with me." Answer Alice.
Arlan just kept quiet and followed Alice out of the house. They walk around the house and Alice takes Arlan to their garden.
"I was confused where to take the prince. Is it okay to bring the prince here?" ask Alice with a smile.
"Yes." Yeah." Reply to the cold Arlan. They sat in the pendopo and saw a stretch of garden with various fruit and vegetable trees. But there was no conversation until Alice started talking again.
"If the prince doesn't like me I can understand that, but can we look okay near Papa and Mama? Otherwise, I'll get scolding later." Alice's answer who stood from her seat led to the pile of onions that had been harvested by her earlier.
"Interesting, this girl looks polite and ethical in front of adults but when the two were together with me she showed her true form. Not like other women who think about my status." Arlan replied inwardly.
"If you're bored, you can come and help me separate the leaves with the tubers." Answer Alice who has been separating the leeks from the onions. Alice looked at Arlan who had just looked at her without saying a single word.