The Reincarnation Of The Poor Princess
The Fifty One (51)

Inside a simple carriage, there was Rielle and Stella there. Rielle was conversing with the carriage coachman, who was one of the members of the Eternal Flame. While Stella, who had changed the color of her hair and eyes, was thinking about the aura the Death Goddess possessed.

There are rumors circulating and very trusted regarding the power that the owner has from the aura of the Death Goddess, one of which is being able to revive the dead.

Stella doesn't know if the rumors are true or not, because she never tried them.

I'd like to give it a shot. But ... is there a risk?

What if the risk of reviving a dead person was a reduction of two, three, or four years from Stella's lifetime? If so, then Stella would never have used that ability.

That's why I need a book about aura. But, hahh, I'm so tired today.

Stella sighed, then sensed something different from the temperature of her breath.

Why does it feel hot?

Stella was silent, then exhaled, and sure enough, her breathing was hot.

Am I having a fever?

Stella asked in her heart as she touched her forehead. His palms immediately felt a warm feeling radiating there, indicating that he had a fever.

Right, I have a fever.

In retrospect, just a moment ago, Stella had used almost all of her strength to fight with the members of the Eternal Flame and the forest bandits, so it was no wonder that Stella was struck with a fever due to exhaustion.

Right after, Stella's nose was itchy, and sneezing was inevitable.

"Ha―hatchiii!"

Uk....

Stella rubbed her nose until it turned red. His eyebrows are shrinking very deeply. Diseases that Stella does not like are flu and fever. It was because he would not be able to fall asleep soundly due to his blocked nose and had to breathe through his mouth.

"I want to hurry!"

Unknowingly, Stella uttered her heart, leaving Rielle shocked and immediately calming her down.

"Yes, yeah. We'll be there any minute, so please be patient...."

"Hngg!"

***

About fifteen minutes later, Stella's carriage arrived in front of the gates of the Evergard Kingdom. Stella immediately went down in a state of hot eyes. Her legs felt not strong to step on, but were forced to step by Stella. Stella's body felt a terrible cold, making her want to arrive in her room as soon as possible and sleep with a blanket.

Looking at Stella who was walking staggered, Rielle felt an oddity. He also approached the king's daughter.

"Are you okay?" ask her anxiously.

"Hn," Stella replied in an indistinct voice, leaving Rielle confused. "Go away" he said a moment later.

"But...."

"I'm fine."

"All right...."

Inevitably, Rielle nodded her head and boarded the carriage while looking at Stella with a worried look.

"I'll tell the Chairman this."

After that, the carriage Rielle was riding away from Stella.

Meanwhile, Stella walked towards the Everstell Palace with shaky steps. Some servants in charge of taking care of the palace gardens accidentally saw a little girl with black hair passing by there. Soon, they realized who the little boy was.

"Mr Princess!!"

And the thunderous cry reached the Palace of Everstell.

***

A little girl was lying on the bed with irregular breathing. A small white towel stuck to his forehead, trying to eliminate his fever.

"How is he doing?"

Someone asked in an impatient tone.

"Mr Princess had a cold and a fever, it was probably because she was traveling out in this cold weather" replied a person in white. He is a royal physician, old in stature, and has been caring for sick members of the royal family for decades. "I've given the Princess fever-reducing medicine, so Your Majesty can rest easy."

"Whoops...."

Breathing sounds came from several directions. They were King Shavir, Dhemiel, Zayden, and Suzy who stood there.

"good. Go," King Shavir told the royal physician.

"May the Kingdom of Evergard always be blessed" said the doctor, paying his respects, before stepping away.

After the royal doctor left, Suzy left.

"I will prepare a warm soup for the Princess."

"Go."

"May the Kingdom of Evergard always be blessed."

After performing the tribute, Suzy left the place, which was King Shavir's room in Evercius Palace. There are only three people left there.

King Shavir glanced at Dhemiel, who had no expression at all.

"You go too, Dhemiel. Rest" said King Shavir gently. "Better there is only one sick than two."

"But, Father...."

Dhemiel opened her mouth, but did not continue. He simply looked towards the bed with an indecipherable look.

"I know that you want to find out why Stella left the palace and got sick. I did too."

Dhemiel's eyes widened in surprise. "Dad too?" ask with a look of disbelief.

"Yes." Yeah." King Shavir nodded his head. He had no intention of lying in front of Dhemiel, so he would say it bluntly. "But we also need to rest. You haven't had lunch, have you? Now is a good time to eat."

Yep! Forward on! In this way, your relationship will be fine!

Zayden, who noticed the scene between King Shavir and Dhemiel, immediately became excited and supported his son while laughing out loud.

"Ma .. Lunch?" Hearing his father's words, Dhemiel became nervous. A reddish hue immediately spread on her delicate cheeks. "Together...?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Dhemiel's face instantly became bright. "I want to!" he said cheerfully.

Usually, Dhemiel never had lunch together with King Shavir, they would only eat together at night. They often part, so are not very familiar. Sometimes, when Xylia comes to visit, then they will spend time together, which is three. Now, however, they were going to have lunch together because of the will of the king, with no one asking, so of course Dhemiel was overjoyed.

"Then let's go."

"Yes!"

Clik.

Door closes. The room became quiet, only a soft sigh could be heard. After that, Zayden disappeared in midair, he was currently investigating what had actually happened to Stella just a moment ago.

***

- Stella PoV

[Your place is not here. Come back]

There was a strange voice ringing in my mind. Who'sis that? Where is this?

All around me was darkness, darkness, and darkness. There is no light at all. I can't even see my wrist. This place is so dark.

Where is this?

[Go. Go back to where you came from]

[Do not change what should not be changed]

[Your place is not here]

While I was busy thinking about where I was right now, strange noises continued to harass me.

Whahuh? What did I just hear?

[Look at the people waiting for you]

Pats―

Suddenly, something similar like a video screen appeared before me.

The deg! The deg! The deg!

My heart beats faster as the video screen rotates, revealing images of people I know very well.

I-it ... me!!!

In the video, I saw myself lying on the bed with my hands folded. All around where I lay, there were figures of people whom I longed for so much.

The person lying on that bed was me, Stella Elliathania Elliot Evergard!

There were Father, Mother, Grandfather, and my five brothers and sisters whom I longed for so much.

But .. is impossible.

Why is my body there, while I live my life in this fairy tale world?!

[Look at the people who love you]

I knew! You don't have to remind me of that!

[They are waiting for you. Don't you want to go back?]

Of course I want to go back, but I don't know how!

[You must return immediately]

Be quiet! Stop talking!

I closed my ears, hoping the strange sounds would not be heard by me.

[Reply return]

Be quiet! Said quiet!

[Your place is not here]

[Go from here]

[The world doesn't accept you]

[Nobody accepts you here]

"KUBILANG SILENCE! STOP TALKING!"

I scream like crazy. I used both hands to cover my ears.

Stop ... talk.

Just be quiet .. don't talk.

Don't talk anything....

Because I'm sick of hearing it!!

Those strange sounds could not disappear from my mind. I feel sick. No, I'm so sick of it.

Why ... can this happen?

You told me to come back, right? I want! But I can't! And if you told me to come back, why did you bring me into this world?! Whyyy?! Why am I brought here?!

I'm struggling with my mind. Anger, resentment, despair, everything mixed into one.

Slowly, the darkness around me faded. I could see a light in front of me. No, maybe far ahead of me.

My feet slowly stepped.

But....

If I walk towards that light, will I go back to where I came from? Can I meet my family?

Yet....

What if when I open my eyes, everything is different and does not match my expectations?

What if I go back to being the "Daughter of Stella" in that fairy tale world?

I stopped stepping.

No. gabe. I can't go there. I don't want to go back to that foreign place again. I want to go home.

There is great doubt in my heart.

What ... should I do now?

- Stella PoV, finish-

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*PoV/Point of View: a person's point of view used in a story.

TBCS!