Ranula (Full History of Wounds)
Outdated Clothing
Zoya sat up on the bed. Looking at a display like a statue in the form of a god. Made of wood, even its color is worn out.
In this day and age, religion does not exist. But I don't know, Zoya doesn't know that. But it seems like they haven't, they only know about gods.
Ck.. why think about it. This is because of bored waiting for the arrival of prince Erlangga. The day had started late in the afternoon, but until now, the prince of Erlangga had not come as well. Maybe he was still in the hall and fighting with those generals.
It was very sad to not be able to see how dashing Prince Erlangga was there. Though Zoya was eager to see how charisma the prince was when fighting his opponents. Seeing him practice alone, Zoya was already so amazed. Especially this is what he really fought for.
Guess who won, prince Erlangga, prince Duke, or the generals. Ah but it is clear, surely the prince of Erlangga will win. He was already famous as the strongest war general. Even on several occasions Prince Erlangga has followed several wars to fight the enemy of the kingdom. Yeah, that's what he heard from the Sandalwood princess.
"Huh. I want to see him there. But it's locked up here" Zoya grumbled with her hand propping up her chin. His eyes were still looking at the statue. Juna had been gone since noon, he said that he should go after Yuda to the hall. Otherwise, Juna is afraid the warrior friends are looking for her.
And now, Zoya is back to being lonely. He was tired of falling asleep and lying here. Accustomed to working all the time at the palace, making Zoya no longer comfortable if only leha leha like this. His stomach was hungry too.
Zoya took her breath in. The tail of his eyes suddenly saw a sword stuck beside the closet.
Whose sword?
And in a daze, Zoya drew closer to the sword. He smiled faintly and directly pulled the long samurai sword out of place.
Still quite sharp even though it has rusted a little. It probably belonged to Prince Erlangga.
Zoya played the sword agilely. Instead of getting bored, he'd better play with this thing. Yes good for training his stiff body muscles.
Who knows someday, Zoya can really help Prince Erlangga to reveal the case of his disappearance of the village girls.
Become a female warrior. Very cool.
But by the way, about his intentions of wanting to find out by utilizing the Duke's prince's feelings, is that good? Did prince Erlangga give permission? Moreover, he who has warned if Zoya should not be close to the second prince in the kingdom. How could he allow Zoya to carry out this mission.
Zoya could be in jail much longer.
But...is it possible that Prince Erlangga has indeed suspected the Duke prince about this? Or because he was jealous.
Haisss Zoya's face even heats up imagining it. Especially when remembering the words of Juna earlier.
Suddenly he daydreams the door of the room opens, and a small object slides rapidly towards Zoya. Making Zoya gasp in shock and instantly slashing her sword at the thing.
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A nail-like object was instantly stuck in the wall due to Zoya's sword slash.
Zoya immediately turned to the door, and she immediately breathed with relief because it turned out that Prince Erlangga was the one who entered there. He smiled faintly looking at Zoya.
"Quite agile even though it is daydreaming" said Prince Erlangga.
Zoya smiled widely and sighed as she put the sword back in its place.
"Did the prince want to kill me?" zoya asked as she sat back on the bed, while Prince Erlangga stood handsomely in front of her. Next to his hand he hid behind. Still wearing the general's clothes, only, there was no more armor he wore this morning.
"A small nail will not be able to kill a swordsman" said Prince Erlangga.
"If it penetrates the head, how could it not make it die" said Zoya.
"That is the chief duty of a knight Ana. Must be swift, agile and certainly not negligent under any circumstances" said Prince Erlangga.
"How was your match, prince? You'll win" Zoya guessed, who switched their conversation.
"You already know that" replied Prince Erlangga
"You know, it looks from your tired face and also some bruises on your body" said Zoya, looking at the arm and temple of Prince Erlangga who turned blue.
"It's nothing" replied Prince Erlangga.
"Are you gonna get me out of here?" ask Zoya
"You can't wait for it" said Prince Erlangga.
"I'm hungry prince. Just had breakfast this morning at the drop-off by Brother Juna. You're really torturing me" Zoya grumbled. And he could see if Prince Erlangga smiled faintly looking at Zoya's annoyed face.
"All right, let's get out. But before that, you have to change your clothes" said Prince Erlangga as he who walked towards the wooden cabinet is really worn and weathered.
"Why my clothes?" ask Zoya.
"It's dirty" replied Prince Erlangga. He's still unloading his mother's closet. While Zoya immediately looked at her appearance which was already tangled and really Kumal.
Oh my. shame.
"Here, put it on" said prince Erlangga, handing over a dress to Zoya.
"Said my nanny host, my mother used to often go out of the palace. He's just like you, smart to play with swords. And always wear these clothes to cover her up. I think the clothes are suitable for you" said Prince Erlangga.
Zoya looked at the clothes in her hand. Gold and soft pink clothing. I don't know what it looks like. But it seems like she should wear it first. The clothes he was wearing were smelly and dirty. Although these clothes also smell of dust, but it is good. It's easy that his skin is not allergic after this.
Zoya looked at Prince Erlangga for a moment, and immediately walked towards the bathroom that was no longer watering. He really rarely takes a shower while he's here. Oh, my God, that's still being approached by these princes. Very cool.
Long enough Zoya was in the bathroom, but not long later she was out with clothes that fit her body.
Prince Erlangga even looked at him not blinking.
"What's funny?" zoya asked, confirming a little cloth on her slumped arm.
"No, the clothes are very fitting on your body" replied Prince Erlangga. Whether he realized it or not, he really smiled broadly. Even her eyes looked at Zoya with admiration. Making Zoya be the wrong way to look at like that.
Clothes that are very difficult to explain how the shape. The fabric is a little rough, like a transparent scarf, but very fitting on Zoya's skin is pure white.
His shoulders were slightly open, but long-sleeved. There was a cloth Zoya tied to her stomach. Also gold colored pants are loose but comfortable to wear.
Zoya gasps as prince Erlangga rousing a red scarf from Zoya's hand.
"You must keep wearing this so that no one sees your face but me" said Prince Erlangga as he stretched the red scarf and wrapped Zoya's head.
Zoya was stunned, she looked at Prince Erlangga's face with a faint smile, it felt like she really did not know what to say if it was like this. Only his heartbeat that was pounding loudly received gentle treatment from Prince Erlangga.
"It remains my brave rose" said Prince Erlangga
Zoya immediately smiled and nodded.
He's definitely gonna be like that. Beautiful, but also dangerous.