Butterfly Nebula
Chocolate and Blood

Little Alana was standing in front of a large iron door. The door of an old building not far from the palace. That door is not closed. Moreover, there was no one here. Whereas usually, there are always 2 guards on either side of the door.

Well, now where are they?

Alana looked to the right side of the building. Then, look again at the left side of the building. 'Uncle guards' are really gone. It'sit's okay. Precisely if there is a guardian uncle, Alana can not come. They'll take Alana back to the palace, or to Leon. Lana just wants to play.

"Uncle of the evil guards" the little girl grumbled. He remembered that the bodyguard uncle had also complained to Leon, because he forced his way in. Then Leon told Dad. He did not understand why my father scolded him at length and reminded him constantly. He simply asked to come in and spoke well to the guards. Alana also walked gracefully. But Leon and Dad said that was a bad attitude. The little girl was still on her back, while cleaning the chocolate in her hand on her pretty dress.

"Sticking" muttered Lana. Ah, Lana should clean her hands first. There was a fountain not far from here, it was close to the palace kitchen and Alana could wash her hands there. Alana immediately ran, towards the fountain.

But, uh,

Hold still.

What if he met the escort uncle there?

Or meet Leon?

To be honest, Alana was hiding because she had secretly taken chocolate from the kitchen. Alana has been playing for a long time. Right now, Leon must be looking for her.

Immediately, Alana again turned her small steps towards the old building.

His tiny hand pushed the huge iron door.

"Uhh baaat." lamented little Alana. Alana did not understand why all the doors were made so big and heavy.

"Why are you so heavy?" ask the little girl who finally managed to open 1/5 of the door. At least, enough for her petite self to sneak in.

Alana smiled broadly, stepping her feet in with pride at her hard work. Apparently, this building only has a small room. Darkened. There was only one dead candle lantern near the door. Later, prison. Alana didn't know her name, but the prison's iron seemed to sparkle in the darkness.

The little girl scanned the surroundings, without daring to step further from the door. The light from outside is the only lighting in this room. Ah, there seems to be people. Faintly, Alana could see a figure sitting in the left corner of the room, inside the prison.

"Halloo..?" Saya Alana's. He encouraged himself to move forward. Hearing Alana's voice, the figure raised its head. The red iris collides with Alana's glowing violet iris.

"Sister...who?" Ask the little girl plain. For a few seconds, they were silent.

The figure was a boy, who was probably older than Alana. Apparently, the boy was taller, yet looked very thin. His skin looked pale and his eyes were red.

"What's a bad boy's brother? Is that bad boy in jail here? Why are there no lights? It's so dark" Alana's barrage of questions echoed in the room. The little girl was then busy wiping her hands that were still sticky on her dress.

"Why is my brother here? Is big brother a bad boy?" The little girl asked again, repeating her question.

"Is this a bad boy's prison?"

"Did you steal chocolate in the kitchen? Is this a prison for chocolate thieves too?"

"Are you going to punish Lana like this?"

Little Alana panicked, with her own question.

"Why is my brother silent?"

"Is my sister forbidden to speak?"

"Are you okay?"

The boy remained silent, observing the adorable little girl.

"Are you scared?"

Alana held out her tiny hand that smelled of sweet chocolate.

"What's wrong, Lana found you. Let's get out of here!" The girl smiled very sweetly. Whether the boy saw it or not.

"Come on!" the girl held out her tiny hand between the bars. He held his breath occasionally, as the scent of blood rancid his sense of smell. Impatiently, the little girl clenched her palms to immediately welcome the boy.

"So you'll be free! Come on!"

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