My brother turned out to be my husband
Chapter 12: Oswald Royal Museum (2).

"The "kingdom of Oswald was founded in the xxx year before the year of Christ. The work was originally led by King Dierez and Queen Lizbeth, before finally descending on their eldest son, King Dalbert. For hundreds of years, the people who lived under their leadership lived peaceful and happy lives."

The LED screen in front of the students showed ancient paintings, depicting the faces of the royal family.

Elena was stunned at one of the photos plastered there.

"This is a photo of Princess Airea who is 16 years old. Second daughter of King Galadriel and ninth descendant of King Dalbert. The kingdom that had been known for peace and prosperity changed when an event occurred there." Mr. Anthony, their guide, returned to voice.

"Princess Airea, who was to be married to the crown prince from the other side of the kingdom, strongly opposed the match. The rebellion was carried out by Princess Airlea by escaping from the palace. Knowing the princess had escaped, King Galadriel ordered his entire army to search the entire region. Honey, they can't find Princess Airlea at all."

The LED display featured the figure of a mysterious man in a straw hat in simple clothes.

Looking at the picture, Elena's chest rumbled. Unknowingly, tears began to flow down the girl's cheeks.

"However, the latest news suddenly came to electrify the Kingdom of Oswald. One of the traders had seen the departure of the princess along with a man who worked odd jobs. Whether word wafts from where, the two are also known to have married and live far away in the countryside. In fact, Princess Airlea changed her identity and name. King Galadriel's probationary candidate was furious upon hearing the news. They felt humiliated and declared war right then and there. He was deposed from the throne and sentenced to death with his entire family. Until the end of his life, King Galadriel never again met his beloved eldest daughter." Mr. Anthony ended the long story.

"No!" Elena looked surprised after hearing all of Mr. Anthony.

"Who wants to ask you a question? Go ahead, don't be shy" said Mr. Anthony.

Bella raised her hand high.

"Yes, please introduce yourself before asking questions" said Mr. Anthony.

"Me Bella Smith from St. Cicilia High School's. I would like to ask, was Princess Airea found? What was the name of the new princess, and did she know that her entire family had been cruelly murdered? Thank you." Thank you." Bella nodded her head slowly.

"Good question, give a standing ovation to Miss Bella Smith first" Mr. Smith said. Anthony was immediately followed by the visitors.

"The name of the new Princess Airlea is still confused. Some say Direz, Riez, Iris, or Irez. While no one can know for sure of her fate, it is known from historians that Princess Airlea lived happily to the end of her life." Reply Mr. Anthony later.

"No," Elena muttered. Tears were increasingly flowing, when his sense of hearing caught whispers from visitors who said, if Princess Airlea was being very selfish.

"She can still live happily, even though her whole family m4t1 dibvnuh."

"really. It's a pity that King Galadriel has such an evil hearted daughter."

"Should have been, he couldn't have refused the match. If he wants to refuse, he can't just leave the kingdom."

Elena shut her ears tightly to avoid evil whispers coming out of the mouths of visitors. With a barely audible voice, he said 'no' repeatedly.

Jenny who was standing next to the girl was not surprised to see the strangeness experienced by her best friend. "El, what's wrong with you?" ask Jenny worried.

"Make them quiet, Jen! They don't know shit. That girl never lived happily!" elena exclaimed in between her sobs.

"What's? Who?" jenny didn't understand.

"He's never happy, Jen!" exclaim Elena.

"I don't understand El. Who is unhappy? Be aware!" Jenny held onto both of Elena's shoulders and shook her softly.

Elena suddenly fell silent. Highlight his eyes that originally looked extremely tormented, suddenly turned cold and dark. "I admit all my mistakes. But I never felt happy. My life ended tragically at the hands of a human demon!" The girl's voice even sounded changed in Jenny's ears.

After saying so, Elena suddenly flinched and took a step back. His eyes turned back to how they were.

"Huh?" Elena blinked her eyes.

Some of the schoolmates began to distract them, and asked Elena who was in a state of tears.

Mr. Anthony who saw Elena's condition rushed over. "Young lady, why are you crying? May I know your name?" ask the golden-blossomed man.

"My name is Elena Odelia Wileen from St. Cicilia High School" Elena replied.

"Ahh, you're apparently one school with Miss Bella. Then, why are you crying, Miss?" ask Mr. Anthony smile.

Elena herself who seemed confused as to why she could cry, turned to her best friend, asking for an explanation.

Jenny raised her eyebrows high. He was of course astonished by Elena's seemingly oblivious attitude.

"Maybe because their story is too tragic." Answer Elena.

Mr. Anthony nodded his head. "Well, I hope you and everyone here can enjoy the holiday this time. Now, for the students of the school, let's create their own designated group, and ..have a good time," the man said, saying goodbye to the visitors.

Jenny held Elena's hand. "El, are you okay?" ask the girl.

"Yes, I'm fine, Jen," Elena replied.

Jenny smiled. Despite the many questions that raged in her head, the girl chose silence and tried not to think too much about the dizzying thing.

"Come on!" take Jenny.

Elena smiled and agreed to the friend's invitation.

...***...

"El, can I ask you something?" jenny asked as the two of them had just returned to the hotel room to rest, while Bella and Abigail chose to swim first before the barbeque party was held.

"You want to ask until you ask permission first. What do you want to ask, Blonde?" Elena who was busy looking for her clothes in the bag, responded to Jenny's question.

"On the dream you told me about that time, about the old woman who always haunted you. Do you still dream of it?" ask Jenny curious.

"Ahh, she .. I still dream about it. Indeed why?" Elena stopped her activities for a moment and looked at Jenny.

"Do you remember the girl's name?" Jenny returned Elena's gaze with a serious look.

"Iris," Elena replied quickly.

Hearing the friend's answer, Jenny was stunned. The words that Elena had thrown earlier, as well as the name of the girl in her dream, were somehow related to each other.

Various other questions arise disturbing Jenny's inner.

However, the girl who did not believe such supernatural stories too much, kept shaking her head.

"Crazy! Where possible!" Jenny's mind denies.