Pursuing the Love of the Mafia
chapter 13 doable date
"Go away***... Your strength is now enough to protect the princess of choice. don't think Grandpa because Grandpa will soon be gone." said the old man staring in a hooded figure.
"What does grandfather mean?" asked the hooded figure in shock at the words of the old Grandfather.
"Every human being and all living things will go home to the one who created them**that is the path of destiny arranged by God" replied the old man wisely.
Hearing that the hooded figure can only nod his head because it is already the path of the provisions of the power.
"Then what should I do Kek if I go then who will me..Kam.kan Grandpa" said the hooded figure with a choked voice.
"Don't be afraid that there are still Molly's servants who will take care of Grandpa here." replied the old man still with a smile.
"*** please give this to the princess"
The old grandfather handed him a worn box full of strange shades on top of the box.
"This what's a cake?" asked the hooded figure watching the box and then tried to open it but could not.
"Can't you open the cake?" asked the figure again still trying to open the box.
Hearing that the thinly smiling old grandfather stared in longing at the worn out box.
"No matter how hard you try to open the box, it will not be possible to even say impossible.the box will open if the original owner or the original descendant of the leader opens it. if anyone else opened it, it would take blood from the princess of choice to open the box" said the old man.
"Geek can I ask you a question?" say figure hood.
"Say"
"Wouldn't the usual leader be a man then why should my princess be the successor this time?"
"Destiny...! all that play is destiny.The three of them are indeed the original descendants of the leader but who have the pure blood of the leader and who inherit all the power from the leader. Crown Prince Zelan and prince Zilan can indeed liven up the blue flame in their hands as a hallmark of the power of the leader but Crown Prince Zelan and Prince Zilan cannot lift the heirloom sword of the leader not even His Majesty Arthur could swing the heirloom sword." the Grandfather made the hooded figure amazed.
"Who shall the throne of the Kingdom fall into whose hands?"
"It is definitely not from Grandfather's explanation that the throne of the kingdom will fall into the hands of Crown Princess Ases."
"But expose it the danger to My Princess it could lead to a rebellion and the princes could accept it more than the people of the kingdom of M Kek State?"
"After all, the princess is more than what you know**" continued the old man smiling mysteriously.
"What does grandfather mean?"
"You are already great but your strength is now only half of the princess"
"WHAT......?" shouted the hooded figure refusing to believe.
"You did watch her but don't forget the princess has a brain that's even 2 times smarter than you"
"How come I've been all this time...."
"When you meet him you will slowly find out how strong the princess is but even so you have to be extra to protect her because the real enemy is also not less powerful"
"So when do I leave Cake?"
"Tomorrow morning before sunrise you must leave this hut and never return again before the princess' enemy is destroyed"
"Good Cake"
"Prepare and rest immediately" said the old grandfather stroked the head of the hooded figure before exiting the grandson's room.
"Wait for me My Princess" said the hooded figure tightly hugging the worn box given by the old grandfather just now.
Elsewhere, Aruna moved restlessly with sweat flooding her forehead and her entire body.
"I forgot about the full moon tonight" said Aruna, who grabbed her bag and ran out.
Arriving at the lobby Aruna immediately ran up his motorbike and run it at high speed.
Without Aruna realizing the behavior just witnessed by 2 pairs of eyes from the car.
"You really don't have feelings for him" asked Johan to confirm.
"Not even if it's a pity" Arkana replied indifferently.