IVORY
She's Green, Honey Green.

The new problem that arises when they get to the front door of the border Geogini is, the steel fence is guarded by fully dressed soldiers with bow arrows, swords, and spears.

“You don't remember my face? I'm Ivory, the wife of the Grey.” prince, when the three border soldiers stopped him from entering his own territory.

Green snorted lazily. His face was staring and his eyeballs spun at a glance when he knew that Ivory, in addition to often acting silly, the girl was indeed too narrow of a thought. “Hey, they're holding us back not because they don't remember your face. But because you brought me.”

Ivory immediately twisted the body, looking at Green's face that was looking straight at him.

“Oh, yes. You have a point.”

And yes, Green followed Ivory all the way to Geogini, despite arguments and fierce fights in the forest, but in the end Green joined because Ivory still forced him.

“Then call prince Grey here.” cried Ivory tirelessly.

Another guard appeared suddenly, and one guard, who had been holding Ivory, finally opened the steel door after getting a whisper from his comrade-in-arms.

It was fortunate that they appeared at the North gate, so the distance between the border and the palace was not too far away.

“Prince gave you permission.”

Ivory jumped happy. He took Green's arm and pulled him back to join him in the Geogini area. However, as they had not yet made their way out of the steel gate, a baritone voice stopped Ivory and Green.

“Please stop for a moment. I just want to make sure he's clean.” Junot said, making Green's stiff face back.

The tall-looking man came down from the horse's back, and he walked up to Green with a stern look from head to toe. “Reverse.”, forcing Green to turn his back on the presence.

Junot's palm landed on Green's shoulder, then descended down the waist curve and passed through the hip area. Continuing down the two legs of the Green level which does bring some sharp objects for self-defense in the forest.

Junot looked up, presenting a grin while pulling one by one small knife tucked behind pants and worn shoes that Green wore. “Dangerous girl.” Junot's clumsiness, still with a smirk on his lips, which somehow pecked at Green's chest.

“Commander Jun, we are from—”

Ivory's words were beheaded by Green's voice that was no less cold when he answered Junot's clumsiness.

“I need it to protect myself.”

“Oh yes?” junot asked as he stood up little by little while walking down Green's legs upward.

Green was only able to hide the messy pounding of his heart. It was the first time he had touched a man. And he needs to emphasize to himself, if the man standing in front of him is indeed handsome.

“What he said was true, Commander Jun. We passed through a forest that is so dangerous and do not know when will appear wild animals that want to prey on us.”

Junot squeaked when remembering something. “Where's your lady, daughter?”

Ivory's raut turned sad. Then in a hoarse voice, full of regret and a misty bead, Ivory replied. “He is not safe. I'm sorry.”

Junot soon realized that the forest was really dangerous. He turned his gaze towards Green, who was then given a fierce gaze with a grin no less domineering.

“P-prince is waiting for you.” Junot continued nervously when he realized the girl named Green had such a powerful aura. Her beautiful eyes made Junot become grounded.

Ivory again grabbed Green's wrist and invited him to hurry.

And arriving at the palace gates, Prince Grey ran to greet Ivory in his arms. He almost shed a tear if Ivory doesn't say he's okay. Grey knows his decision was wrong and Ivory has to walk away from his side.

“Stupid!”

Looky. He still behaves pretentiously inattentive. In fact, she was very worried about Ivory and could not sleep well these two days.

“Stupid?” ask Ivory. He did not expect, after his struggle through death in the forest, when he got here, he even got a sentence that he should not have to hear.

Grey returns carrying Ivory's body in his arms. It doesn't mean that. He just wanted to curse himself who was too stupid to let Ivory leave him. But in spite of all, he felt relieved that Ivory was fine.

“No. I missed you.” Grey saturates, inhaling the same still, soft aroma of Vanilla mixed with baby fragrance. Oh wait. Did Ivory take a shower?

“You've had a shower?” grey asked curiously while distancing himself.

Ivory, feeling bad, smelled the clothes around her armpits and pulled her clothes up from her chest to her nose. “Do I smell?” her tanya was worried if she really did cause an unpleasant smell. “Jeez, how is this?”

“No, princess. I just asked origin.”

Ivory stared at her husband. He was in vain already worried about his body odor. Ah, that sucks.

The sight of the soldiers was unavoidable. They were busy running around, carrying these and that weapons, and carrying like cannons, and also molotofs. What's wrong?

“Why are they so busy, prince? What's up?”

Ivory's question is also able to restore Green and Junot's consciousness. The two presences that had enjoyed the real drama between the prince and the princess had to end. Green was also curious, because this kind of situation he had never seen before.

“I'll take you somewhere.” Grey's voice pulls Ivory's attention. The girl stared with a twinkle that flashed like a galaxy inside. This was the sight Grey liked the most. Ivory is the best. “But promise me, to stay in control.”

Ivory's forehead is wrinkled. What exactly is going on? Ivory is further upset by Grey's remarks that she doesn't know what he means.

“Dia, who?” grey asked, pointing his index finger towards where Green was standing.

“She's my friend.”

“Friends? Then where's your lady?”

Once again that question made a big deal on Ivory's day. He was no longer able to hold back his tears and tried hard when delivering the sad news from Fucia. Ivory is crying in front of Grey. Until Grey's sturdy arms grabbed him, hugged him, and rubbed his messy mane. “Dayang Fucia, not safe.”

Ivory's cry grew louder, so Grey was confused as to what to do. He simply rubbed the mane and Ivory's back gently, trying to channel the calmness and affection he had. “It's okay. He is a good person, he is a person who meritorious and will always be remembered later by the people of Geogini for saving the princess from danger.”

Ivory's getting fucked. As long as he was in the palace, Fucia was always a good friend who was always there when he was happy or difficult. So, Fucia's departure was a painful blow to Ivory.

“Try telling me, how can you meet with him in the forest.”

Ivory pulled away, wiped her tears, then saw Green standing next to Junot.

“He is also the person who is credited with saving me from danger when in the forest.”

Grey stared straight at the Green bead which was now staring no less sharply.

“Name Green. Honey Green.”[]

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