The Only Daughter Of Lancaster
Part Thirty-Five: The Same Plodnavor

The sun was still not up when Amabel and Rain came out of the room. The girl stared at her room for a few months then smiled. In his heart he thanked me. The fairies have not woken up. Fortunately they said goodbye yesterday. Queen Evangeline even makes a farewell party and Amabel gets a hug from the whole fairy. One by one all night. Even today his body is still sore.

"It's hard, so popular." Rain then yawns. She just quipped Amabel about the farewell party. Rain hid when the party started.

Amabel clenched her hands and finally landed a punch on Rain's shoulder. It was tight enough to make the man flinch and take a few steps back. "How dare someone who is hiding say that."

Rain screeched, rubbing his shoulders. His feet stepped easily to equalize the pace with Amabel. "Oi, miss, we're going back to Plodnavor. You have to control your emotions like you control your powers." Rain touched both of Amabel's shoulders with a serious face. "If not, you'll be nicknamed the Empress of the Devil."

Rain smiled broadly, as if winning in a fight. Amabel clenched her hand again, but she took a breath and exhaled. "One day I'll make sure to fight with you."

"I'll wait for you." Reply Rain with his arms crossed behind his head.

Both have reached the cave of connection with the Kingdom. Every step Amabel took in the cave, her physical changes began to take place. His hair slowly grew longer to the ground. His body is getting higher. His face looked more mature, as well as the rest of his body. Rain has not undergone any changes.

As she exited the cave, Amabel felt her chest tight. She realized that her dress was above her knees. His hair had even reached the ground. "What's going on?" Said confused.

Rain rounded his eyes, forgetting that Amabel must have undergone a change in her body. He closed his mouth, watching Amabel from top to bottom. "Miss, right now you're amazingly seductive."

Amabel looked at Rain in disbelief then aimed her punch at Rain's stomach. Although the distance reached five meters with manna he could hit Rain. "Not polite."

Rain coughed for a while then flicked his finger. Amabel's clothes have changed, this time an orange-black dress with floral motifs on the bottom. His feet were already wearing black heels. Her hair reached the back limit with flower flops on the left side. "Now it's like a human being."

Amabel was eager to beat Rain, but she held back. "How long have we been there?"

The girl started to step up, though it was a bit difficult. He stretched out his hand and Rain grabbed it. "Seven more years. It means you'll soon be sixteen."

Amabel nodded. It is just worth changing a lot. This body becomes heavier, especially on the chest. He touched it, something was different there. "Please don't touch your chest next to a man." Said Rain flat.

Amabel immediately scolded the cynic. "Ah, are you a man? I thought you didn't have gender."

Rain looked over with a shitty smile. "You're right. So, would I be the first Rain you see?"

Rain's hair was now long and wearing a dark green dress, just like the first time Amabel saw it. "So much better."

Rain nodded. "certain. We won't know what people say if they know you've been with a man for seven years."

"You're not a man." Reply Amabel flat.

Again, Rain nodded. "You're right."

The two walked back to the river. "It would be better if you used magic to get us to where we are now."

Rain looked over, looking at Amabel. "Where is our goal?"

"Of course Plodnavor." Reply Amabel did not understand. "Do you have any other purpose?"

Rain even grinned. "Are you sure you don't want to go somewhere? Error, I mean meet someone?"

Amabel was silent for a while and Rain took that as an answer. He snapped his finger and when Amabel opened her eyes she was in an alley. Rain went out of nowhere, but left a piece of paper in his hand.

"We met at Plodnavor." Amabel said as she read the paper. He clenched his hand again, annoyed. Always be willing!

The girl gave up and walked out of the alley. This is not Plodnavor or Rezenavor or even Iliya. Amabel looked around, looking for clues. He only knew that this was in one of the villages near the border. Amabel began to walk down the street, staring at the activities around her.

This village is a big new one built. Seeing a lot of new buildings and people passing by. So busy seeing the state of Amabel was not aware there was someone in front of her and the two collided. The girl's body almost fell to the ground if the man's hand before her did not hold back.

The hand that touched his waist felt warm. Amabel looked up and the blood red eyes were in front of her. The two looked at each other for a while until Arthur cleared his throat. Arion helps Amabel to stand up before finally releasing her hand. The two were still staring until Amabel turned her gaze and looked down. "I'm sorry for my carelessness."

He turned and moved away from there. How could they meet like this? Amabel touched her left chest, she could feel her heartbeat. He believes it was Arion. Only that man had those red eyes. The Prince of Five. That's Arion Saverio. Of all places, Rain chose this place instead. Wh why?

"Master?" Call Arthur because Arion's not moving. The man was still staring at the silver-haired girl earlier. "Are you okay?"

The touch on his back made Arion aware. The man hit his head. That was Amabel, wasn't it? Arion is not dreaming. The eyes of the moon and the silver hair, that must be her Amabel. Why is that girl here? Wait for. Is he alone?

"Arthur you go back to the barracks first." Arion's orders then run after Amabel.

Why is that girl here? Did something happen? His breath was cut off and his eyes kept looking. His gaze came to a halt on a silver-haired girl and an orange-black dress. His hands outstretched, if this wasn't a dream he could touch Amabel.

Their eyes met, but Amabel quickly lowered her head. It's too fast. Amabel hasn't even prepared herself. "Amabel Rosemary Lancaster." Call Arion.

The girl nodded. "Yes, Prince."

"Please let go of my hand so that I can greet you properly." Amabel and Arion did. The girl pulled both ends of her dress and lowered her head. "Amabel Rosemary Lancaster greeted the Prince to the Five. May success always be with you."

A smile was created on Arion's lips. "May success always be with you."

Amabel nodded. Both silent. Arion who was watching the changes in Amabel and Amabel who just looked down busy with his own thoughts. "You've changed a lot." Arion. He took one step forward.

"When time has passed, there will be many changes." Reply Amabel.

"How are you here?" Asked Arion while taking another step forward.

Amabel could see that the distance between the two was getting closer. His eyes closed, thinking for a reasonable answer. "I used a broken magic paper."

Arion's head was tilted and his eyebrows rose. "You mean?"

"I bought magic paper for teleportation however, it seems to be broken." Answer Amabel's origin. He's just not ready to tell Arion everything.

"Where's your goal?" Ask Arion. He wanted Amabel to look at him.

Amabel cleared her throat. "Plodnavour."

"Then come with me. I'm also on my way to Plodnavor." Arion. "Sure if you don't mind being among the soldiers."

Amabel hastily shook her head. He looked up and finally their eyes met. Soon, Amabel decided on their views. "Of course not. It's an honor for me to be among the heroes of the country."

Arion stretched out his hand, Amabel looked up. The gazes of the two again met together with the wind blowing. "Come on."

Amabel's gaze was directed at Arion's hands and eyes. The girl stretched out her hand but quickly pulled it. "I think it would be better if no one knew about me."

Ah, denial. Arion smiled, even though he felt pain. He pulled his hand and then turned around. "alright. Our relationship isn't that close" after all"

Arion forgets that Amabel might just get lost and hate her. Amabel's rejection was painful. While Amabel can only stare at Arion's back. Arion is growing well. His shoulders were wide and lonely. He feels guilty. Again in front of Arion, Amabel could not be honest.

Amabel is happy to meet Arion. Ever since the summons to return to Plodnavor arrived, Amabel had only thought about Arion. He misses Arion, but can't tell. When Arion was in front of her, Amabel refused.

"Arthur, he'll come with us to Plodnavor." Arion said as they arrived at the barracks.

Amabel salutes Arthur. "I'm sorry if it's a hassle."

Arthur shook his head, "no problem, miss?"

"Rosemary." Answer Amabel. He wasn't entirely lying and it was fortunate that Arthur believed.

Arion stopped his steps and looked at Amabel. "He'll sleep in my barracks."

Arthur and Amabel stared at each other. "He'll be my personal servant."

Amabel would not nod. "I am his personal servant."

Seeing the nervous Amabel instead made the tip of Arion's lips interested. For now Arion will enjoy the little time he has with Amabel. "Wait a minute, Rosemary? You have to help me change clothes."

Arion's call is loud enough that they get the attention of the soldiers who are there. Amabel's face turned red and she stepped towards Arion while looking down. As if not satisfied, Arion looked at Arthur. "Nothing's bothering me tonight. We have to do a lot of personal things together."

"Sir, please stop talking and let's just get started." Amabel's words even make people's perceptions more wrong. He could only cover his face in shame. Amabel cursed herself many times in her heart.

Arion immediately grabbed Amabel's shoulder. "Then let's go and spend the night together."

Arthur's mouth was wide open. Is this really Arion?

"Sir, is Prince okay?" Ask one of the soldiers and Arthur can only shake his head.