The Land of Freedom's
Chapter 6: The memory of love

Misha is a child born and raised without a mother figure, having a father but not being loved by him. Considered a family disgrace, loser, disgusting, illegitimate child, weak and if his soul is still alive then it is certain he will perish in the future.

But now that it was different, the long gone weak soul was now replaced by a cunning man with all his genius.

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All parts of Misha's body were very exhausted, although her body did not move much but her mind continued to spin non-stop, her great learning ambition came out with anxious feelings.

"Well Sebas, let's go back to the library," asked Misha impatiently, he walked away and held the doorknob of her room.

"What does it mean young master?" sebas asked, pointing out the green book in his hand, "you're still not well, if you really want to learn how about we start here" Sebas suggested.

"Hah~ alright, no problem." Misha said, then sat back on her bed.

As Sebas continued his teaching on letters, he took a chair in front of a mirror and sat down in front of Misha. Open the thick book and start saying one by one the vocabulary and writing.

The difficulty and ease Misha went through to master the language of the world, saying back what Sebas taught until it was completely out of his head.

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Time after time has passed, little by little accepting the absurd events he experienced, although still in real doubt. Misha had spent her time studying in that room, with Sebas now asleep.

Sebas sat on a chair, slumped back with his head tilted and his mouth propped up. While in front of him was Misha who was currently memorizing almost all the vocabulary in her head.

While the view from the bedroom window has emitted a yellowish sun, indicating at least the day will soon change the night.

Teng....! Teng.....! Teng....! Teng....!

The sound of bells from the direction of the room window sounded quite close from the palace.

"What's that sound? bells?" misha was curious.

Misha the little prince suddenly put down the green book she could read, slid down from the bed with her small body and walked to the window, looking out, with curiosity.

"Free?! wakeup! there's something I want to ask, "call Misha to Sebas who is asleep.

"Krookkis.... Grookk...." The sound of snoring from Sebas' mouth.

"Hah~ what kind of teacher sleeps while giving lessons," complained Misha and approached Sebas from behind.

Misha shook Sebas' body while saying, "Free? awake, awake..! wake up...!!!" a little annoyed that the old servant did not open his eyes.

Shortly afterwards Sebas suddenly woke up and was aghast, in a semi-conscious state he said, "Whaaa.?! young master?! where are you?" because he was still overcome with sleepiness, he did not realize that the prince was behind him.

"I'm here!" annoyed with Misha, who sees sebas' behavior.

"Oh so apparently, forgive me young master. I fell asleep, hehehe~" said Sebas smiling shyly and slightly bowing his body.

"Forget it, what's that sound?" ask Misha who is still curious.

"which voice, sir?"

"i just heard a bell, what is it?"

"Oh. That is, it is a call of worship from the temple, so every descendant of nobility, especially the descendants of the emperor is obliged to come to worship to his god of the gods, done regularly once a week," obviously Sebas was a little unpleasant to say.

"Why weren't I invited?" misha asked, curious.

"Ah, regarding that..," said Sebas who did not feel good to say it.

"Ahh... yes, I have understood." smiled forcefully, "the next time don't hesitate to say something to me! you are my loyal sword, I believe in you and you should believe me too" explained Misha, who was slightly upset, closing her eyes as she lectured Sebas.

"Excuse the young master's servant," Sebas replied with a smile, his eyes glistening.

"That's because of an order from the emperor that forbids you to go into the holy temple, because he hates you so much young master," Sebas explained with a change of annoyed expression.

Sebas immediately approached the little prince, sitting down in front of him with his knees touching the ground. Both of his hands held Misha's shoulders, while putting on a very serious expression.

"The reason you still live in the palace is because, the existence of the noble empress Helena. I do not know for sure why he loves you so much, do not— means very obsessed with you! it's like he thinks of you as his toy!" sebas continued, his eyes burned by the flames of anger.

"You don't have to worry like that, well it's actually okay to worry about me, too" Misha's tone turned into a whisper, "But Sebas! I'm a different person now, trust me with everything" Misha said, ending her sneaky grin.

"Understanding the young master," Sebas replied with a stunned smile plastered on his face.

"Oh yes young master, even if you are so hated by your brothers, there are still those who treat you like a brother," Sebas explained with a warm smile.

"He is the princess of Aliyah—" Sebas' speech came to a halt.

Tok...! Tok...! Tok...!

Sound of knocking on the room door.

Sebas and Misha turned to the knocking door, and Misha wondered who would come to see her, and Sebas thought it was the other princes' servants.

The door has opened slowly to show the figure of a beautiful girl with a face like a mixture of Asian and European races with black hair braided to the side.

"Ohhh, just talked about, the man has appeared" whispered Sebas who was fascinated by the presence of Aliyah's daughter.

Sebas is fascinated like ordinary people who are just amazed. But the other case with the expression of the face of Prince Misha. He was so impressed, his eyes sparkled brightly, his heart skipped a beat, his cheeks were reddened and frozen silent. It was as if seeing the figure of an angel from heaven.

"Misha...!" said Aliya who lifted her dress, while running towards the little prince.

Aliyah's face looked very happy, she approached Misha and hugged her very tightly, pouring all the love on the embrace.

a very sincere warm embrace, she suddenly cried. His tears dripped down the little prince's shoulders and said, "Misha...! Misha know? Aliyah was very worried because Misha was lying sick for three days, hiks– hiks—"

And do you know how the little prince's face, from the corner of the group of eyes flowed a drop of sorrow without noticing it.

...What'sthis...? why are there tears on my face..?...

...Inner Misha, who deeply questioned her emotions....

Misha did not understand why she was shedding tears, she had no memory of being with the girl. But his emotions radiated from the heart to the entire blood circulation, making his body tremble.

Aliyah then let go of her embrace, holding Misha's shoulder with a curved smile face with tears still pouring out. The beautiful girl also noticed Misha's teardrops.

"Hiks... Wh-why... ka-you.. who cried anyway...? it should be me..." Aliya asked as she wiped Misha's tears with her finger.

Sebas who saw the atmosphere of the day could only come smiling happily, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gave it to princess Aliyah.

"Thank you Sebas" Aliya said.

"sama-sama princess." Reply Sebas, bowing his head.

Aliyah wiped her tears then she stood up and said, "Listening that Misha has realized Aliya has secretly come to see Misha, and is very happy!" Thankful Aliya with a few happy laughs.

"Ups... Aliyah must not linger here, soon they will be suspicious. Aliyah will come again to see Misha well, after from the temple." Aliyah said, feeling a little guilty for leaving immediately.

Then the girl went towards the door of the room, leaving happy memories for Misha. While Misha herself was only silent to peek for questioning what reason she shed tears and why she felt so happy to see that person.

When Aliyah was at the door, Prince Misha's hand tried to reach towards the girl who was leaving her room soon. Misha stepped out her legs slowly, as if trying to stop her from leaving.

...no...! what am I trying to do....

...I'm not a child named Misha....

...I am Lazor Franciszek, a man who is mad with knowledge....

...Misha's inner contradictions are beset with anxiety....

"See you soon Misha." said Aliyah with a sweet smile.

Cracks...

The sound of the door closing.

Sebas suddenly said, "no stranger, right? the young master did not remember who he was, but one thing was certain. Even if you forget her, I'm sure your feelings of love never forget her."

"Shut up, Sebas. I'm confused too." Misha said with teary eyes.

After the haru scene, the four maidservants suddenly entered her room and said, "Prince, it's time to take a bath, dress up and have breakfast." looked at the little prince with a keen pamper.

...Aah....

...Can I clean myself next time....

...Misha's mind was suddenly irritated....

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