IVORY
Rescue stranglehold.

He hated a place that had a lot of water. The sea or the river.

Ivory's still walking around following Dayana somewhere. Places not mentioned by Dayana. However, the view that can be seen is so beautiful. Ivory was not aware that he had followed Dayana until near a river of enormous size, which got the flow of water from the mountains behind the palace.

Dayana stopped at the riverbank, then waved to Ivory so that she would also stand in the same spot. At once Ivory complied, though deep down she refused.

“We grew up together.” recalls Dayana. She plans to meet Ivory and share her childhood past with Prince Grey. “My mom and dad left since I was a baby. And the king whose incident was uncle in the family lineage, took me to Geogini's palace and raised me with the title of Geogini's daughter, not Neora.”

Ivory's dumbfounded. So Dayana was born in Neora? The earthly kingdom was scorched by the Amber kingdom, Geogini's strongest rival.

“My name should have ended with Neora, but king Harllotte kindly pinned Geogini as a last name for me. she did not want Amber to find me, back then.”

Ivory begins to get carried away by the story of Princess Dayana. He felt amazed at the softness of the girl's language beside him in delivering the story. Her lips were so beautiful when she spoke.

“At that time, prince Grey was seven years old. And as time went on, we grew up being kids who used to play and even slept in the same place, until Prince Grey entered adolescence. We began to be placed in different places, the King was afraid something unwanted happened.” he said while smiling gracefully.

“When it was small, did prince Grey also suck like now?” midget Ivory in a witty tone, making Dayana's laughter just explode.

“No, he's a good young man, of course. He was always polite and kind to everyone.”

“But, it doesn't apply to me.”

Dayana loves Grey. The more days, his love is growing and rooted. Dayana also knows how Grey's side of himself is unknown to others. A warm smile and a gentle look he gave Ivory. Dayana knew what the girl meant.

“Really? But, I feel that Prince Grey is trying to accept your presence, princess Ivory.”

“Really? You must have seen wrong, daughter Dayana.” asked Ivory back. Cheeks warmed. I don't know what the reason is and why.

Dayana nodded. As the man who lived with Grey for over twenty years, Dayana clearly knew how to care for Prince Grey. Only, the prince showed his interest in Ivory in a different way. “Yes. He seems interested in you.”

Ivory bowed shyly. He held back the smile of his lips until it looked awkward. Ivory has never felt in love or loved by someone. This is his first time, his first love. The first love that he will nurture to the prince who will be his life companion.

“Look at the water flowing in front of you.”

Ivory seemed to be pulled back by consciousness. His body trembled a little, he was terrified.

Dayana, who saw the reaction, smiled at the corner of her lips.

Ivory silently sculpted. He didn't even make a sound at all, because his heart was pounding horribly. He was afraid that something unwanted might happen.

Suddenly, a large insect flew and perched in front of Dayana's chest. Surprised, Dayana was unable to maintain her balance and fell into a river. Ivory sees Dayana moving up and down from the water in search of something she can reach in an attempt to save herself.

Fearful. The trauma of him used to be clearly visible in front of the eyes, back spinning randomly like a broken cassette that could not be controlled. But Ivory can't just stand by and watch Dayana fight alone. He felt he had to do something immediately in order to make Dayana come out safely from the river. He ran frantically looking for anything he could use to pull Dayana from there. Finally, he brought a long piece of wood.

Continuing to call out Dayana's name in a loud voice, and screaming for help, Ivory tried to thrust out the long wood he found, thinking he could use it to pull Dayana out of there. But no, there is no result.

Do well even though you do not necessarily get a proper reply. At least, other people will know if you are a person who has reason and ethics.

As soon as his father's suggestion terbesit.

Moving both your legs is like kicking air. Swing your arms forward alternately and do not forget, adjust breathing. That's the key.

Ivory had mastered several swimming techniques that had been taught by his father. However, because one dark day he had drowned and barely survived, he never tried again. If you see a large place full of water, Ivory fears himself and reflexes away from the place.

This time, there was no other way but to only be determined. Ivory ventured to catch up with Dayana's daughter who was almost carried away by the current. He threw himself without thinking, following where the daughter of Dayana was. Sometimes Ivory also almost drowned because it was a long time ago he never again tried swimming techniques. His leg movements were stiff, and both of his hands were also unable to move properly. Ivory coughed and several times drank the river water, until finally he was near Princess Dayana. Pulling it up as hard as possible even though it was very difficult, and always failed because of Dayana who continued to thrash. And here a sacrifice is testing it.

Ivory decides to submerge herself, pushing Dayana from the water, giving her a push from the inside in order to surface, then directing the river to the edge so that Dayana can survive. All Ivory did was without thinking of his own safety. The air in Ivory's lungs was thinning, he needed to surface briefly to take in air. But unfortunately, Dayana's leg suddenly found Ivory's shoulder and stepped on it strongly so that Ivory could no longer move up to the surface.

Stuffy. His lungs were no longer oxygenated, and his legs were still stiff. Ivory's getting in the water. His mouth kept open and his nose kept breathing water. Ivory knew she could no longer hope and do much. All seemed to be at the end of hope, Ivory resigned to what would happen to him. Maybe today is the time when destiny brought him back from the dead.

Ivory enjoyed the process. Silence, steeped in pain without doing anything, until a strong embrace he felt. The large palm was tightly grasping his wrist. Just then, with the rest of her consciousness and the rest of her breath, Ivory opened her eyes. He saw that wide back was carrying him towards the surface. The back he knew so well. The back he had seen several times in secret when the owner passed. []

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