
Not a world chosen and restored but a strap between meanings. One word is an excuse and without a word is a switch. It's not a crime if I'm not in your hands.
Lenia wears a clear circular crown, fur stretch into hair decoration, long white dress, clear necklace rooted there, as well as a circular bracelet on the girl's hand. His body sat firmly, placed on a golden stretcher in the form of a circular dragon. The stretcher that floated with the paddle walked slowly on the left and right side. The girl's face looked stiff. The body according to the direction determined by the footsteps of the beautiful girls with long ears beside it.
Right in front of the singahsana, Uriah stepped slowly towards Lenia's palanquin, "Kalina, why are you treating my bride like this!" Smiling sincerely right in front of Lenia.
Kalina flicked her hand and the black fog from Lenia's body was drawn towards her hand.
Lenia is seen holding the chest, supporting the body with her left hand. Staring at Uriah in front of him who was extending a hand. Lenia painstakingly half-dived off the stretcher. He looked up at the man in front of him who looked down with a smile.
"Thank you for your mercy, sir, can I leave here?" A clear expression of challenge.
"But you have to be my bride, of course I don't allow it!" Smiling proudly as he slowly turned his head to the left side.
Lenia looked around, "sir may not be this important but I as a woman can't possibly have two husbands in the process of living that once, I see them looking down?" Looking at the laughing Uriah.
"The choice is always certain, and you are required to choose me as your husband!" Assertively.
"We're going to have a wedding!" Smiling and tightly holding onto Lenia's hand pulled forcefully to her singahsan. The girl was seen thrashing, hitting with her left hand even kicking, "get off, motherfucker!" Biting her hand, Uriah pulled her forcibly, "unfuck!" Lenia sat down but remained on the drag even through the stairs to singahsana. Lenia chose weak and finally adopted, even though the girl had thrashed. Being forcibly placed on Uriah's thigh in his singahsan. Lenia tried to run away, her eyes glazed over "Bart!" With a small voice.
Uriah said to him, "i was patient from earlier!" Standing up and Lenia was thrown with clear mist towards the stretcher. Before his body touched the palanquin a sword slashed the palanquin from top to bottom until it split in two. Gold friction sound with sharp objects. Lenia is pushed back and her body ends up in the arms of a familiar man, "Bart!" Small voice. Bert hugs Lenia with his hand holding Amang (Mandau) who looks wrapped around his hand. A tight hug on the girl's stomach. It is still in full toxedo. The girl's body half floated, Bart lowered it.
"After today you must listen to me!" Lenia looked shook her head then slowly nodded. Bart kissed the girl's lips. Uriah shook his hand and the two bracelets that were wrapped around his hand formed a sharp arrow and threw them at Bart and Lenia. Bart pulls Lenia tightly in his arms and kisses the girl deeper. With her right hand letting out white smoke she threw at Kalina, the girl threw an arrow at the wall.
Bart takes off the kiss, Lenia gasps, "there's nowhere else!" Angrier. Bart smiled obliquely and lifted Lenia in his arms and walked out with slow steps from within the palace.
"Bart, if you take the girl, she'll die as soon as she passes the gate!" Uriah turned his body to look at his two deer.
Tumet is sung by Kalina. The root-shaped necklace on Lenia's neck tightened and the girl's body slipped out of Bart's embrace. Floating fast up over the gate. A pointed fence perpendicular below it. Lenia's back stiff.
"It seems that a dragon like you has no dignity as a leader!" Bart unbuttoned the toxedo, walked casually and was immediately in front of Uriah. The necklace on his neck blocked Amang Bart.
The second dance is sharp. In the middle of the war Bart smiled slanted his eyes turned blue. Uriah was hit by some amang scratches and spit out black blood. Kalina saw that tighten the roots on Lenia. The girl's face was flushed, the veins around the neck were clearly visible, breathing difficulties. His hands were as if they were tightly bound.
Bart turned his eyes to Lenia and a scratch on her neck. Uriah pushed Bart to singahsana. The red blood mixed with blue increasingly became. The wounds are getting deeper. The two drifted, Bart's feet touching the end of the singahsana. Blood drops flowed all the way to his white shirt. Bart smiles obliquely and throws Amang at Kalina, and hits the heart of the girl.