The Mystery of Old Books
4 years ago

Princess Rose was brutally rampaging. He seems to be dominated by something so it looks like he is controlled.

"You all want to know why I'm like this? taukan?" he said in a loud voice and was greeted with the quiet atmosphere of the royal palace.

"Yes, there can be no smoke without a fire. All of this I did to avenge my equal him! I want him to feel the loss of his loved ones" Rose pointed to King Shappira with her index hand. His reddened eyes bore the grudge that he had been holding in his heart.

"Hey! BE POLITE TO MY FATHER!" angry Arilla did not accept his father even treated like that.

"YOU'RE QUIET! I HAVE NO BUSINESS WITH YOU! I JUST WANT TO AVENGE THE VENGEANCE THAT I HAVE LONG SINCE ADMIRED IN MY HEART."

Things are getting gripping. The atmosphere continues to tighten because the problems seen are even more complicated. No one understood the words of Princess Rose, including the king himself.

Flashback off

A little girl ran towards the 3-headed man. He immediately faced the man with a confused face.

"Dad? what the hell's going on? why is the atmosphere outside so noisy?" ask the girl innocently. He had no idea what was going on because he did not dare to go out. The guards forbid it.

"You're inside the same mother, son! whatever happens, never come out. I don't want you in danger. Remember dad's message!"

"What do you mean, dad?" ask the girl hoping her father will answer her question.

"Just follow Rose's father's message!"

Yeah, that little girl in brackets is Rose. A cute and sweet little princess.

After 30 minutes of pacing back and forth Rose finally decided to go out to see the situation around. His curiosity was so high as to ignore the noise that was out there.

When he arrived outside only one that was visible to Rose, he saw the king of Batara, his beloved father, lying limp with a sword on his chest and also wounds all over his body.

He did not care about the situation, of course he ran to his father and cried. That is the nature of a child. No matter how tall the rank of a child, he was also a child in general.

"Dad! daddy's! why is my body bleeding?" princess Rose cried bitterly at the condition of her father.

"Na-k per-gi-lah!" it was the last word spoken from the mouth of the king of Batara before his last breath.

As the atmosphere was no longer supportive and more and more soldiers were running towards her, Rose had no choice but to save herself by running as far as possible. He did not want to die before the grudges embedded in his heart were carried out.

While fleeing to the forest, Rose caught a glimpse of a warring king on horseback. With his vengeful heart, he always remembered that face so that his heartache could be vented. Little Rose quickly concluded that the one who killed her father was the king.

***

About four years after the war, the situation of each government returned to normal. Even more than before. The relationship between one king and another is also better. Only one word is right to represent it, which is "improve".

The crown princess of Batara aka princess Rose is now 9 years old. Although time passed, but the contents of his heart still remain the same, namely revenge.

Rose saw a five-year-old girl who was confused to see some flowers. Rose's heart became filled, she remembered her former self.

With a soft heart, Rose greeted the girl with a friendly smile.

"Hi little brother, why are you confused?"

Bravely, the girl looked into Rose's eyes without any fear there.

"I want to take flowers, but I don't know which one to take. Can you help me?"

"Of course."

They both laugh occasionally. Once they had a cheerful smile on that innocent face.

"Oh yeah, before you go. What's yourname?"

"My name is Arilla."

These few days they continue to meet and play together. Rose's heart warmed enough after 4 years of grief. He was slightly amused by Arilla's adorable behavior.

"Where?"

"To my house."

"Okay," Rose immediately responded without thinking first. He didn't feel suspicious or anything about Arilla.

Arriving at the royal palace of Shappira, Rose realized that Arilla was taking her

to a kingdom.

"Eh, here we go to the kingdom of Ri. You said we're going to your house, right?"

"Yes, this palace is my sister's house," Arilla's reply surprised Rose. He did not expect that his little friend was a crown princess.

"Why did you bring me here? your mother will be angry with Ri" said Rose worriedly. He did not want to be scorned or hear hurtful words from the mouth of Arilla's parents.

"No brother. Riri's mother was good. There's no way he's scolding you."

Suddenly a very beautiful young woman came with her royal-dressed ladies.

"Ri, that's a friend you'd like to introduce to mommy, huh?" the woman asked softly and not a single harsh word came out of her mouth.

"Yes ma'am, this is Riri's friend."

Rose became awkward, she greeted Arilla's mother and was welcomed by the empress. Rose thought she would be treated badly, but the opposite was true. Su'udzon is forbidden in religion.

"Let's eat together! Riri bring your friend!" the empress said and left them.

"Kan, what I said. You will not be angry brother. Let's eat!"

The two girls excitedly walked towards the palace kitchen. It was a good distance away as well because it was a royal palace. No, the house is smaller.

After a few minutes of turning here and there, princess Arilla and Rose arrived at a fairly spacious dining table. Size 3m × 2m.

Rose recalls her childhood. Where he sat while eating, where is the location of his table and he certainly misses the harmonious atmosphere of the members of the Batara kingdom. But fate says otherwise, Princess Rose left dead father and mother and became a kara life without anyone. Its exit members had vanished in the war 4 years ago.

"Well, where's mom? how come Riri didn't see you?" ask the girl because from this morning she did not meet the king of the kingdom of Shappira.

"It's coming soon."

It felt like Rose's tears wanted to spill on hearing Dad's words. He could not see a small family in front of him. Although they did not intend to offend Rose, it was very painful.

Rose also remembered her mother who died earlier than her father. Rose was only five years old and in the same year Rose lost her father. She became an orphan girl who is now a kara. The sobs he held as hard as he could so that no one would see him.

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