I'm becoming the Princess?
Everything is Clear

The atmosphere instantly became silent, none of them opened their mouths. The eyes met the eyes, Eric's green eyes that were wide open and exposed to sunlight looked very bright. Eric grabbed Zeria by the collar and grabbed her, “So far as you know?!” The man cornered Zeria to the bookshelf.

Zeria simply stayed still by biting her lower lip to hold back her cries. His pupils trembled as he looked at Eric, “Release” Zeria said in a very slow and slightly trembling voice.

He simply lowered his gaze and avoided eye contact with Eric, unable to see the extremely painful expression on Eric's face. “Why?” Eric.

Zeria felt a drop of water dripping down her cheek, quickly Zeria immediately looked at Eric, “Why didn't you say from the beginning?” This guy is crying. His eyes were red and tears were pouring down from his eyes. Eric slowly removed his grip and placed his head on Zeria's shoulder.

He could feel his shoulders slowly wetting. Arrived all around it began to whiten and fade, “Eric?” Zeria grabbed her hand and instantly it shattered like glass.

“ERIC!”

“Haha, I finally found you. Take it easy, next I will also find you again kok”

He smiled, his smile looked happy but also looked sad. Slowly Eric's figure began to fade and eventually disappeared. Zeria closed her eyes as the light arrived, but by the time she reopened it, she was already in her room.

The room with a cream color that is thorough with a sofa in the middle of the room, “I've guessed it's just a dream" Fikir Zeria.

Zeria got up from her sleep and sat on her bed, one of her hands holding her head and her eyes feeling hot. Again he bit his own lips, and tears fell from his eyes. “Sial” Moaning with a heartbeat that is still not ripe, “Padahatan is this easy, but why do I not know?” Zeria bent her knees and hugged her.

She was crying, alone in the darkness of the room. To mourn the death of those closest to him and the pain all over his body. If I had realized it sooner, if only I had sped up, if only I hadn't gone to the balcony. All those thoughts filled Zeria's head, until someone came and awakened him.

“Waking up apparently” Sounded someone's voice from behind the tightly closed window, Zeria looked at him closely and saw a small light behind him.

“Come in, I need friends”

The window slowly opened and Eric entered with his black robe and a candle in his hand. “Goodnight”

“Goodnight”

Eric walked up to Zeria with the window still wide open, when Eric had entered into the reach of Zeria, quickly Zeria immediately hugged him with Erat. Her crying exploded in Eric's arms, so she cried. Crying over all the things she couldn't cry for. Now there is only himself, no more tone of the person who is always with him. Arin's figure was like a brother to Zeria, his heart like being torn apart into small pieces.

“HUWAAA!” Zeria squeezed Eric's white shirt very hard.

Zeria continued to cry and finally stopped after a few minutes, her eyes swelling and red.

“It's quiet?”

Zeria just nodded.

The silent atmosphere returned again, Eric could only stare at Zeria. “I remember everything” said Zeria turned her eyes to Eric.

A surprised expression stopped on Eric's face, his face like saying ‘What do you remember?’

“I remember everything, all my life and my pain”

“Everything?”

“Yes, I cannot die right?” Zeria looked at her palm and grasped it, “No, perhaps more precisely. I'll be born again even if I die, right?”

“Looks like I should really explain it huh?” Zeria's look at Eric was obvious when she asked him for an explanation. “You, you will always die at someone's hands and in the end you will be reborn and die again. It's just you, you should be the only one who keeps repeating life. But I decided to get involved, I want to protect you no matter what you look like. In all your life, I've always been around you, whether it's your sister or your classmate” Eric's facial complexion starts to change, that facial expression looks painful.

“You and him are satisfied by the creator. You will always die in his hands, and he will always kill you. But I don't want you to experience that! I'll protect you, even if you never remember me”

“But why do you always remember me?”

“Because I was not punished, I am here because of my wishes. Whereas you and he will always be enemies and in the end he will kill you.”

“So who keeps repeating not only us? But there's one more person?”

“Bar”

“Who?”

“So please, I don't know who she was in this life”

Everything is solved, Zeria will always die and her memory will always be erased. He would keep repeating without knowing what and pad would eventually die again.

“If I kill him first, will I repeat again?”

Eric gasped at Zeria's question, why hasn't he thought about it before? “Once, but do you want to stop repeating?”

“Yes, I'm tired. All those memories arrived just entered my head” Zeria held her head.

Ways they have never tried, ‘Dia’ will be who in life this time? Among the three of them who repeated, only Eric alone remembered all his previous lives. But if Zeria remembers her life when she fell dead, that means ‘Dia’ also remembers the life of that time.

***

Time passed quickly, Zeria decided not to think too much about Arin's death and cut her own hair. Because if he keeps thinking about it, he'll never move forward. He also told everyone that Arin had returned to his home village very far away and would not return to the Arendelle Empire.

Eight years later, Zeria is now fifteen years old. Slim tall body and short brown hair, now Zeria always keep her hair short and always use a dress that is not too long.

Summer, just as Azra was eighteen years old. “Princess, what's calling me?” Azra glanced from the corner of Zeria's room door and Eric directly hit her head with a sofa cushion.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHORT!”

“Akhh!”

Their foolish behavior both made ZEria laugh, at the middle table there were already several kinds of cakes to celebrate Azra's birthday. “You are only a few cm different, why are you so arrogant?”Lucas commented on Eric's words. Lucas' handsome face has not changed at all, now twenty-three years old.

“It's up to me dong” Eric answered while embracing Azra and comparing their height. Eric was twenty years old.

They are the same adults, but none of their attitudes have changed. His third face is handsome, if Lucas is like a man who is loyal to one woman, then Eric is a land crocodile (Actually no, he is just easy to get along with), and Azra is a quiet man with a deadly charm.

"It looks like my man's standard will be very high because surrounded by handsome men like this”