
The fifth day of the festival, there is still nothing special. Everything still feels the same, nothing strange until something resuscitates it. “Woi!” Zeria woke up from her daydream. He turned to the door and saw the figure of Eric leaning back while folding his hands.
“Eric? Why is it here?”
“Hah? Is this something rare, right? I'm always here after training, talking about where that creature called Arin is?” Eric walked closer.
“She said she wanted to visit Azra”
Eric watched Zeria closely and realized something, “You're hiding something huh?” Eric put his lips closer to Zeria's ear.
A short tingling sensation, Zeria could feel Eric's breath blowing in her ears. “Haha, I can't hide anything from you huh” Zeria pulled her long hair back and tied it up. He paused for a moment and thought of something. “I'm afraid there will be people who die” He said with a soft voice and a grim face.
The face that he had seen so often lately, whether since when Zeria began to often put on a face like that. “What do you mean? Who will die?” Eric doesn't understand what Zeria's talking about, who's going to die? And why did he say that?
Zeria was silent again, it was very easy for her to sink into her mind but it was also easy for her to realize if she intended, “Entah, just a hunch. By the way, the day after yesterday I met Vicent”.
“HAH?! SAID HE'D COME AT THE PARTY THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW?”
Zeria covered her ears and put on an annoyed look, her face like saying “Can't you talk normally? I'm not deaf!” so did kira.
“I also do not know, the flowers that fly when we are on the roof are also the work. And yesterday also he said that, he will sow flowers to the ground, does that mean a funeral ceremony?” During the funeral ceremony, people usually sprinkle red rose petals on the tomb, but not only flowers with red color and there are also other flowers. But the red flower dominates her.
Eric went silent to digest Zeria's words, since the festival began there have been many problems that have sprung up, starting from Sofia, the issue of engagement, Vicent and the rumors of Zeria that are becoming more and more so. “Kira what does that mean?” Think Eric. He sat down next to Zeria and placed his index finger between his eyebrows.
Both are drowning in their minds.
***
As the two men were deep in their minds, far away where Vicent was making preparations. “Sister, can I wear a red flower brooch for my das?” Vicent was trying to try on clothes that were suitable for her to wear during the party.
“Please, just wear what you want to use”
“Alright then”
Like any family, they prepare everything they need when going to a party. Although they were the royal family, but the party they attended was the feast of the imperial family, a higher rank than theirs. So as much as possible they have to look perfect.
Vicent prepared something in a small blue box with a white ribbon, no matter what was inside, but it must have been a gift to Zeria. “I hope he likes her” Mumbles with a smile etched on his face.
***
“Arin, wouldn't you be scolded if you left the princess alone?” Ask Azra.
Arin responds to Azra and smiles proudly, “Temple, Eric must be accompanying her now. Just leave the two of them, there must be a lot of things they want to talk about when just alone” Arin looked at the door of Azra's room that was wide open and looked outwards.
Azra's face flushed red at the thought of what Eric and Zeria were doing right now, “Waaa, I get it!” what Azra had in mind was, they both made out and talked to each other privately like brother. But that thought is so wrong.
“No, you don't understand at all!” Think Arin. Arin himself was very understanding about what Zeria and Eric would talk about when they were just the two of them. Of course, what they are talking about is engagement or other issues. “But it's good that you misunderstood. Little do you know, then the better” He thinks.
Paying attention to Azra made Arin feel a little calm, but his anxiety never disappeared. It's like something's suspicious, but I don't know what it is. His feelings are not calm, there are many things he thinks. “Zeria!” Arin telepathically performs on Zeria.
“What's Arin?”
“Eh, emm. I don't know, I just want to know how you are”
“Jeez, what do I think. I'm fine, Eric is also here kok”
“Good then”
“Arin, i...I want to cut my hair when winter is over, can you help me?”
Arin was silent, but Zeria's hair was beautiful and silky but she wanted to cut it? “Alright if that's your wish”
“Thank you”
The telepathy is cut off, and Arin again notices Azra. With a cold wind blowing through the open door, cold air began to enter Azra's room, Arin quickly walked over and closed the door quickly. “Sick people should not get cold” He said with a warm smile on his beautiful face.
“Arin, did you know that being alone is so scary?” Azra pulled her blanket higher and lay down.
“I know, but I never felt it”
“Haha, great then. Enough I know what it feels like” Azra closed her eyes and fell asleep, her face looks sad, but also looks happy.
Arin noticed Azra's face falling asleep from the door, “I don't understand human feelings” He thought as he opened the door and walked away from Azra.
***
Zeria and Eric are still thinking about what Vicent said, who's going to die? “Ah, Eric. I forgot to say one thing”
“Hm? Whatisit?
“When I met Vicent the day after tomorrow, I faintly felt an aura similar to Dean”
“Dean? Who's that?” Eric's face was wrinkled and looked angry.
“Cake shopkeeper, she's a demon” nation
“Oh, I guess who. So you mean, Vicent's aura is similar to the aura of the demon nation?”
“Iya, but only faint, as if the aura was accidentally attached to her” Aura it could stick to anyone, as if, but the aura that was clinging to it still could not remove the original aura from that person.
For example, if we wear perfume with fruit fragrance and our friends wear perfume with floral fragrance. Then the fragrance of the perfume will stick to us, but it does not change our fragrance to the fragrance of flowers as well.