Moonlight After Sunset's
The 5th Festival

"It's all just camouflage, not real but not fake."

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"Where is he?" ask Zakila in her heart. He had been looking for Kian for half an hour but not a single trace of him had been found.

"Kian!" yell Zakila loudly.

"Come on!"

Zakila continued to search whether it was in restaurants, bars, or narrow alleys but the results remained the same.

"Huh, I'm tired."

Zakila began to weaken his pace, he looked frustrated with the increasingly chaotic circumstances.

"What's that?" zakila asked in shock as she felt a huge energy rampaging behind her.

"Dam."

Zakila looked more agitated than before. He knew very well that the pressure was coming from Kaira but this was more dangerous than ever.

"I must find him immediately" murmured Zakila as she sped up her run.

A while after searching finally Zakila arrived at his final destination. There he sees an old restaurant that was once recommended by Kaira. Soon Zakila went inside to check whether she was there or not. Unfortunately, Zakila did not find Kian there at all. He also did not find Kian anywhere in the city.

"Where did Kian go? I remember before the woman came she was still in the area."

Zakila tried to recall the incident a moment ago when Kian was still helping her in decorating the tavern.

"Where is he now?" ask Zakila confused.

In his confusion Zakila subconsciously walked out of the cafe and headed back to the city center. His condition was very upset, he was confused as to what to do while the aura of intimidation Kaira felt now was breaking. His face looked tired with long drawn breaths.

"I, I can't give up. I have to find him again."

Zakila then ran towards the alleys of the city which had unknowingly carried her away from the center. Long Zakila searched until she did not realize that she was now lost.

"Dam,"

Zakila's place this time is a shabby village with many damaged buildings and reot huts. Zakila's panicked face now turned confused as well as curious. She had never seen such a chaotic village in her life as the King's Daughter.

"What is all this?" ask Zakila to herself.

"What is this place exactly?" ask her again confused.

"Ah not before that, I have to find Kian to stop Kiara's rampage."

Zakila then returned to her original state. He then walked around the village to find a way out.

"Stop there!" yelled a man's voice.

The startled Zakila began to cast a defensive spell if the man was about to attack her from behind.

"What are you doing here?" ask the voice closer. Slowly Zakila turned her body and saw who the figure behind the voice was.

"Geez!" pekik Zakila. He then walked closer to the figure, ah no more precisely running excitedly towards that figure.

"Finally," cried Zakila as she hugged him. The man looked shocked as Zakila hugged him tightly.

"Finally, I finally found you too!" exclaim Zakila happy.

"I need a bull..."

Zakila's words came to a halt as the man pushed her away.

"Wait a minute," she replied confusedly with a slightly flushed facial expression.

"What help do you mean now?"

"That, ah shit. There's no time anymore."

Zakila then pulled Kian's wrist and ran away from the village.

"Your sister is in big trouble" Zakila explained in her run.

"He was bullied by women... What's his name?"

Zakila tried to think hard about who the woman who was bothering Kaira was.

"I don't know, I forgot. But for sure now your brother's in big trouble."

Zakila's words suddenly made Kian startled, he immediately grasped Zakila's palm and ran with her. Now it was not Zakila who led the escape but Kian who looked very hasty.

"HUH...!"

There was clearly the sound of Zakila's breathing and Kian's breathing. They ran non-stop all the way to the center of the city plaza, moreover Zakila who had been running without rest from the start.

"Kian!" call Zakila tired.

"Go first, I'm tired."

Slowly stopping his run, he then saw Zakila panting in her break.

"There is no wa..."

Zakila's words came to a halt as Kian raised his body.

"Yes!" yelled Zakila in shock.

"What are you doing?" asked Zakila as Kian carried her.

"We don't have time anymore" Kian replied as he felt his brother's aura break.

"It's terrible!"

Zakila also felt the same way, without hesitation she tightened her grip on Kian's body and they began to move back.

A few minutes later, they reached the plaza. There they could see the second prince pulling the collar of a man dressed as a servant of a prominent noble.

"What's this?" ask Zakila confused.

"Where's Marques?" zakila in her heart.

"Come," replied Kian while lowering Zakila's body.

"Damn, I'm late," Kian's inner riled up.

"We must hurry."

Kian again clasped Zakila's hand and pulled her into the crowd.

"Sister!" call Kian hard. He deliberately did so that they would know his arrival.

"Your Majesty," cried the Second Prince as he bowed towards Kian.

"Good God, Your Majesty."

Now it was the turn of the subordinates and also the citizens who bowed towards him.

Zakila looked confused but tried to be indifferent because she was more curious about what was going on there.

"Kian," whispered Zakila as she pointed to the area where her blood stain was.

"What's this?" asked Kian with a blackened look on his face. He looked upset and agitated.

"He dared to injure a Marques" he continued with tears falling down.

"Huh."

Increasingly frustrating, he knows very well who his brother is and of course it must be done by his brother a.

On the other hand Kaira seemed relaxed and also indifferent, she did not care about it at all. He just stared lazily at Dera with a sneering look.

"I don't know who told him to be here, he even made a tavern of everything."

Tears kept flooding Dera every time he launched nonsense in his mouth.

"Who's the ruthless guy who let monsters like him be here?" ask Dera again.

"ME"

All the eyes that originally looked at Kian calmly now even glared at him in surprise.

"I did it," continued Kian who made the noise in the area subside.

"Your own Majesty," murmured Dera softly. His face was confused by what he had just heard.

"But why?" ask Dera who doesn't believe him at all.

"Why are you so..."

"Because he's my brother."

Kian firmly cut off Dera's words. He looked extremely cold as he looked at the face of the woman who was currently crying out loud.

"I want to ask. What's your business and your fiancee's doing here?"

Kian coldly looked at the Second Prince who was still silent in his place.

"It seems you have an explanatory debt on me," continued Kian apathy.

"Whatever happens here, let's investigate quietly in my palace."

Then he looked at Kaira.

"Ah looks like you forgot one thing." exclaimed Kian while glancing sharply at the dera.

"My brother is a King's daughter and whoever hurt her, it's the same as hurting the King."

Dera who heard Kian sontak's words trembled. His body became stiff and his face paled. His skin was cold with lukewarm sweat all over his nape.

Dera looked chaotic while the Second Prince looked indifferent to it all. He is now more curious about the figure who sent a gift to Kaira.

"And Brother..."

Kian's words stopped as he looked at the stack of gifts that were turning his back on Kaira.

"...What'sthat?"

He asked after a moment of silence.

"Ah, here..."

"Greet Your Majesty."

The man respectfully greeted Kian who was staring at him.

"Hail the Crown Princess," he continued while glancing at Zakila who was still holding hands with Kian.

"Crown Princess?"

The attention of all citizens was now on Zakila who was holding hands with Kian.

"Who is he?" ask them again.

Zakila who was disturbed by it, slowly released her hand from Kian. she then went away from Kian towards Luna who was currently beside Kaira. He left with a reddened face like a ripe tomato, not because he was happy but ashamed.

"Ehem!"

Fake coughs to stop people talking about Zakila. He then looked back at the man who had managed to disrupt the current situation.

"Who are you?" ask Kian who ignored the greetings of the man.

"I'm sorry for making His Majesty ask first. My name is Sam and I came here at the behest of our Young Master to deliver a gift to Miss Kaira and apologize to her for not being able to attend the festival this time."

Sam explained the situation to Kian so precisely that it was difficult for Kian to suspect him.

"Is that really Brother?" tanya Kian made sure.

"That's right. She's my guest now," Kaira replied with a friendly smile as usual.

"Alright, then I'll take you back."

Kian then called his subordinates to immediately prepare the horse carriage. Even so his gaze did not turn the slightest away from Sam. He felt that the man before him was hiding a big secret that he had to investigate immediately.

On the other hand, the Second Prince seemed annoyed by what he had just heard from Kaira. In addition, his fiancee who cried with poignancy also made him dizzy.

"Bring him back."

Allen ordered his subordinates to take Dera away. Fortunately, Dera said without any excessive resistance, besides that his eyes still pointed at Kaira who was currently talking to Luna and Zakila.

"Huffs. I also have to leave like that," exclaimed Allen before leaving the area.

"But I can't stay silent on this," he continued, glancing at Sam who was arranging his carriage.

"I'll investigate further about it and also who the Young Master he always talked about was."

Allen then boarded his carriage which immediately led him away.

"You can leave now, don't worry because this place will be taken care of by my subordinates immediately" Kian exclaimed at them.

"Sial," lirih Kaira was upset while riding her horse carriage.

"Don't throw away the decorations I've been so hard at. Anyway no," exclaimed Zakila firmly before going to follow Kaira behind her.

"Alright, I'll warn them later."

"I seem to have forgotten something," Inner Luna was confused.

"What are you thinking?" asked Kian as Luna just stood still in her place.

"Ah, nothing."

"Then, go up."

"Maybe it's just my feeling" Luna said as she greeted Kian's wrist.

"Thank you."

Kian only smiled sweetly at Luna's 'thank you' before closing the carriage door. He then told the coachman to immediately take them to the Kaira Mansion, while he would catch up with them from behind.

"I felt like someone was watching us from the start," Kian's inner coldness touched her back.

"Maybe it's just my imagination" he murmured softly before entering the carriage of his carriage.

"Let's go."