
There was a woman wearing all-white clothes with a face covered by a veil descending from the top of the stairs with great grace, as soon as everyone stared at the woman as if hypnotized by her elegance.
Unblinking eyes as he stared at a woman who came down the stairs, soon came down a man in dashing and luxurious clothes with a face that looked so charismatic and very seductive to the hearts of impressed women?, of course the women in the room started screaming as if they were losing control of themselves.
Faisal walked down the stairs without revealing a flat facial expression that looked so maco.
"He's very handsome"
"Well look at his body is very fit and strapping looks very authoritative"
"Look at the way he walked his footsteps left an aura so charismatic"
Also seen the king of Darsa and his three younger siblings appear in their respective seats, so that all invited guests bow and pay their respects.
King Darsa raised his hand and everyone got back up.
"Today we will perform a wedding ceremony between Saras' daughter and Alexander's master as direct disciples of the venerable king Darsa" said a ruler who stood in the pulpit in front of everyone.
Faisal and daughter Saras walked up the stage.
"A sacred ceremony which is only done once in a lifetime for the Aryan tribe, this bond can only be made once in a lifetime by members of the kingdom, the bride please kneel" said the priest.
"In the name of Aleka heaven for the demons of the world, I sent these two men to carry on the Aryan lineage by giving up the lives I had to make them happy to produce many great Aryan descendants in the future" said the penghulu while slashing the veins in his left hand.
"This ceremony was made with the addition of a blood contract which required the two brides to remain together until one of them died, I fear that in the future this will be a problem considering that the noble has not yet made a marriage bond with Madame Nadia" muttered Deviatan who was standing leaning on the edge of the room .
The ruler poured his flowing blood over the heads of Faisal and Saras' daughter, after which he went around forming a mysterious pattern.
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The wedding has been done.
(Involuntarily not kept because the scene is too sadistic)
The brides began to be mobbed by the invited guests, Faisal and Saras seemed overwhelmed by the many questions raised to them.
There is something interesting in the room, namely the king Darsa and his three younger brothers who gathered with Deviatan.
"What cooperation would you like to propose, king Deviatan?" ask the king of Daras respectfully.
"We have a lot of products and are quite marketable, I want to build a branch in your kingdom not only that I also want to build friendship between our kingdoms" replied Deviatan.
"Are you sure you want to build a relationship with the demon kingdom that became the main enemy of the heavenly pagoda organization?" ask the king of Darsa.
"I'm not part of the heavenly pagoda, and about your demon background I don't mind because I'm also a demon. I want to build a relationship with a kingdom that does a lot of good that really doesn't look like most empires that just spread rumors without showing action" replied king Deviatan.
"Haha.. You're an interesting person I like you, well after this event we can continue this problem for now let's party happily" said king Darsa while taking two glasses of wine and then giving it to the king Daras.
"Of course, your honor" replied Deviatan.
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Faisal and Saras were sitting at a table reserved for them.
"Damn I'm so annoyed by their questions, I've answered everything with the same answer but they keep asking" Faisal whispered as he cut the meat.
"If you know it's going to be like this, I'd better stay away" Saras whispered.
"So how many kids have you thought of having?" prince Raksha asked as he sat before them.
Princess Saras' face flushed.
"Dad..!" saras' daughter shouted while throwing a table.
"SPRAKE..!" everyone stared at the rampaging Saras.
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At night the wedding party is still done for 7 days full of lights never out illuminating the kingdom of Aloka.
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7 Days later.
In Faisal's room.
It was seen he was lying staring at the ceiling with a body that looked limp.
"I don't feel tired but I feel depressed, those bastards don't let me be alone always asking weird questions" Faisal said.
"I was a little surprised that my father had a relationship with the king of Darsa" Faisal murmured as he took out a photo so similar to his face.
"I don't know how my father is and I don't even know my father's condition, this feeling makes me want to shed tears but my brain rejects it" Faisal said.
"Being a dilemma inside of you about the feeling I'm feeling, right now I just want to sleep and enjoy tomorrow" Faisal murmured, closing his eyes.
Deviatan appears in Faisal's room.
"Your majesty I say good to go" whispered Deviatan.
Instantly Faisal woke up and looked at Deviatan who had disappeared" I felt someone whispering there" Faisal murmured.
Meanwhile on the roof.
"The noble instinct is very sharp I almost caught" Deviatan murmured after that he disappeared.
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Next day.
On a clear morning full of spirit Faisal walked towards the park carrying a 20-ton sword that the king of Darsa had prepared for Faisal to practice.
"There's no time to think about the past all I have to do right now is practice and get better in the future, I choose a lot of goals not just one" faisal said as he began to swing the sword.
"The..! Dust..!" the sound produced from the slash of the sword.
Saras' daughter walked towards Faisal.
"Hey you really like to practice huh?" saras said after he put food for Faisal.
"This world only recognizes strength, I have to protect you even though we build relationships without feeling but it is my responsibility to protect you" Faisal replied as he continued to swing the sword.
Unknowingly princess Saras smiled.
"It's my father's duty you don't act strong" said Saras' daughter haughtily.
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Seriate..