The Heir of the Sea
Arvie and Kaimana

Baruna noticed that there were many paintings of girls with the same face as him.

The picture scroll was scattered in the room. There was also a painting of the girl with the man who was in the frame outside the room.

"What does all this mean"

Baruna muttered that she still could not believe what she saw.

There are so many face paintings that look like him. And some of them look there is also a prince's face similar to Ethan.

Baruna walked over to touch the painting on the wall. At first glance he saw the name written on the lower right corner of each painting.

The dragon will return.

Kaimanas.

The rainbow valley of death.

The sentence was written on every painting of the girl. This made Baruna very curious.

"Et. You see this writing?"

Said Baruna while pointing at the writing that was there.

Ethan seems to be calming himself down.

He immediately stood up and walked over to Baruna. Slowly Ethan notices the writing pointed at by Baruna.

Ethan's eyes were shocked.

"The rainbow of death?"

Ethan muttered.  Ethan's mind heads to a beautiful waterfall in his dreams.

"Honestly, I don't understand what this means. There are many face paintings that look like me. And who is this Kaimana. I also dreamt that the prince who was exactly the photo up ahead called me Kaimana"

Obviously Baruna was still confused.

Not just Baruna, Ethan himself is trying to find a connection between the dream he experienced. He still doesn't understand what's going on right now. I don't want to believe it, but it's real.

The still confused Baruna began to look - look again at the existing painting and found a very beautiful dragon painting. Yellow and green eyes.

"Eta!!"

Again, Baruna. He could feel like he was seeing himself from the painting.

Ethan ran straight to Baruna and saw the dragon painting.

"This-"

Ethan was surprised. The dragon was exactly the form of a dragon that Ethan had seen surrounding Baruna's body.

The two fell silent and tidied up the items before leaving the room.

Shortly after stepping out of the room, the door closed itself again.

Baruna and Ethan looked at each other, Baruna again tried to open the room, and it was really locked again tightly.

"It looks like only you can open this room. Then how did your Papa get that girl's painting?"

Ask Baruna wonder.

"Eitherway. We better ask the officer. Maybe they know something"

Baruna nodded in agreement with Ethan. The two immediately headed to the outer courtyard of the house to search for the two servants.

"Sir can I help you?"

Ask one of the employees who seemed to be cleaning the leaves in the yard.

"That door is always closed, isn't it? But why did my Papa find one of the paintings?"

Ask Ethan in wonder.

"Drawing? Ah rolls? Whether it was under the painting of Mr. Prince We didn't dare to just put it so we called Mr. Christian"

The officer was clearly polite.

"Certainly, who does the painting in the room actually belong to?"

Ethan asked curiously.

"If from my Grandfather and Father's words it's all Master Prince's paintings. He painted all that for the rest of his life before dying in the rainbow valley"

"Prince?"

Ask Baruna wonder.

"Yes Prince Arvie. Grandpa said Mr. Christian's family was of royal descent. But how his genealogy is not explained by Grandpa. Grandpa just said this house is the house that the Prince built because this house is close to the rainbow valley where the Prince met his lover"

The employee's explanation made Baruna and Ethan look at each other in wonder. There are so many surprises after surprises that they know about the house.

It's even about a prince named Arvie who's exactly on Ethan's face.

"I'm-I'm sorry my Master is presumptuous"

The employee was stamped - brick for fear of mispronouncing.

"Why are you afraid?"

Ethan was surprised to see the attitude of the officer.

"Tu-Tuan was exactly with the Prince. It was like seeing the spirit prince come out of a painting. The aura of the master is also very different. How do I explain yes. I was also confused when meeting my Master felt right like seeing a King. Different from Mr. Christian"

It was obviously the employee who would have surprised Ethan. Although indeed he felt strange his face was exactly with Prince Arvie but he still rejected it. Yes he rejected the resemblance because he saw Arvie kill Kaimana in his dream.

"There again?"

Ethan asked the officer.

"Say Grandpa. The prince once said before his death.  He will be reborn in the world where Kaimana lives and will protect her"

Said the employee stammering while glancing fearfully at Ethan and Baruna.

Yes, he was also afraid of the aura of the girl next to Ethan. But because the form of Baruna at that time was an Avisa, the clerk did not know if Baruna was the girl in all the paintings belonging to Prince Arvie.

"Thank you for the info, you can continue your work"

Ethan said to the officer.

The employee immediately nodded and resumed his work that had stopped.

Ethan sighed then looked at Baruna. The two looked at each other.

"Are you thinking the same thing as me?"

Ask Baruna. Ethan nodded. Both feel they are now related to Prince Arvie and his lover.

"What kind of crazy destiny is this"

Ethan is still trying to believe what he saw and experienced.

"If you were the prince. Then I am Kaimana? But why did Kaimana die and the prince was so sad"

Baruna said curiously. Yes he never saw how the girl named Kaimana died. He only dreamed of ever meeting Prince Arvie.

While Ethan who heard Baruna's question could only be silent did not dare to comment.

"Let's go home. It'll be afternoon soon. Long journey"

Ethan.

Baruna nodded in agreement. They went back through the broken path and the surrounding forest. Suddenly Ethan's car breaks down while crossing the forest.

"What is this. You just wait inside"

Ethan said to Baruna before going down to check the condition of his car.

Just as Ethan was coming down, he was attacked by unknown people.

"Akh!!!"

Ethan was kicked down. He did not have time to fight because everything happened once it arrived.

"Damn it"

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