Shoecha
Ch 20 - Lord Faizal Licia

" Well, I've been there for three or four months. You should know too, brother? Amethyst Academy is one of the oldest Academies that has graduated many great people. Brother used to be a graduate of that Academy, I really wanted to be like a big brother," he said, laughing.

" Don't Princess, don't, you better be like this..." Sela Kavyla rioted.

" Uh... Definitely not arrogant, obnoxious, shameless, and parcels of bad nature that I want to emulate, only, brother is a disciplined, intelligent, intelligent person, he was one of the graduate's best students." He said, amazed.

" I don't understand, after decades have passed, the relationship of the Lower Immortal Beings, and the Upper Saint Beings have not yet healed and improved. It still looks hostile and has a limit, although it is vague and does not provoke suspicion. Even that state was very obvious in a great Academy like Amethyst as well..." Princess Atsannia.

In another corner, deep inside one of the rooms inside the huge Palace. The man was busy looking out the window.

He was really busy with his activity stalking his regulatory brother who was with two of his confidants. From the beginning, until now the sun wants to go back down to the contest. The floating red color pierced through the middle blue mixed with the authoritative golden.

The little brother kept laughing, seeming to enjoy the togetherness. The Lord was simply too naive and prestige to Princess Atsannia. He never clearly showed what he felt to others, Lord Faizal himself only concluded, that this was the fate of a Lord.

He was even asked to become an adult before his time. The poor little Crown Prince who has lost his own affection and childhood for having to serve the community after his two parents decided to take a break for the next few hundred years.

The three of them got up from their seats, stood up, and rushed back towards the Palace.

" Krieett..." The huge towering double door opened after the soldiers heard the commando in a heavy voice from the inner direction.

Appearing a Lord with powerful jaws and a sharp gaze aura of a high-level Demon. Walking slowly, a noble, approached Princess Atsannia, who was fixed in place, with Kavyla and Lauzy still loyal behind her.

" Before you leave, is there anything you want to talk to your fierce handsome brother about, huh?" Lord Faizal said with a flat tone, a haughty expression, stingy words, and his fucking gaze as usual. Ask Atsannia.

" Huh, not at all, I just thought, I came from your window, then it would be better if I went also from there," replied Princess Atsannia pursed her lips.

The true brother he cared about, but his true conduct was not what he expected. He walked around in haste, but then one hand was grabbed by the Lord, at his pull, so that the distance between the two of them was very close. Too close...

" Are you still angry with my attitude?" Ask Lord Faizal.

" You stupid Lord, you don't have to ask me that. And again, you're forever right, okay? So, let go of me now! I have to get to the dorm before nightfall" said Princess Atsannia.

Lord Faizal did not pierce him at all, he cupped his little brother's head, then gently kissed the peak of his yellow mane.

" What in your Royal Academy did not a single teacher teach His Majesty the Lord about manners?" Reciprocity.

The deg!... It was a blow to Lord Faizal. Very, very, can not be expressed in words, thinking, whether Atsannia really very offended with him.

" Where does not know the shame San? You are my sister. Is there a law, for an older brother, not to approach the only sister he has, kiss her, say an apology, and want to say that she was so worried about her sister because she loved her more?" Said Lord Faizal, staring right at the bead of the younger brother's eyes. Destroyed already image and wibawaannya in front of the subordinates.

Princess Atsannia then released her brother's strong handrails from her two shoulders. Spin around. In the two eyeballs formed a layer resembling a very thin and fragile glass that is ready to break at any time, then spill whatever is in it.

" I just want to say that you're being careful. Starting at night, if you need to, you'll have uncle Kavyla and uncle Lauzy escort you to the front gate of the dormitory if you don't mind" Lord Faizal said, he turned back into his room.

" Dumb god, you son of a bitch! Brother is insensitive! I love you!... Should I take this initiative first? Then how will I have Brother-in-law?" Said Princess Atsannia turning back, hugging her sister tightly with tears flowing uncompromisingly.

Lord Faizal rubbed the top of Atsannia's mane repeatedly. Astounded.

" I'm sorry" said Lord Faizal.

" Apologies received... But I want my own brother to drive me back to the Academy's dorm, and make sure I don't lose a single strand of my beautiful hair until I get into my room in the Academy's dormitory," princess Atsannia replied with her already returning tones of cherry.

Lord Faizal used his two stumpy hands to wipe away the trail of tears on the two sides of his regulatory sister's cheeks.

" Of course, it's an honor for you to send Princess Atsannia, and to be given the responsibility of keeping her up to the Academy's dorm, no more crying, you're really apologizing," Said Lord Faizal, pulling to the two corners of his lips upwards awkwardly. Smiling was not his custom since becoming a God. And he ascended the throne while still approaching adolescence, his lips very stiff.

" I still hate flat tones, haughty expressions, stingy words, and your fucking stare brother! You're funnier with a face like that, though your forced smile still lacks grace" commented Princess Atsannia.

" Already, if you blabber on, we will arrive at the Academy's dorm next year" replied Lord Faizal. The two of them spoke with the bond of a sister. Not paying any heed to the slightest gaze, even the comments from the maids and soldiers passing by alternated with happy smiles and their respective thoughts.

While Kavyla and Lauzy who had not moved from her position, just smiled and unconsciously embraced each other.

Relationship between very, VERY ROMANTIC sisters...

After that, Princess Atsannia simply fell silent in the Lord's arms, letting her brother continue flapping his wide wings splitting the quiet sky. Unite with a flock of birds who may also be happy today, like her, Atsannia. The Five Knights of Shoecha.