The Story of the Wind Wanderer
The Order #16

The night again came with a sky so bright, filled with stars and a moonlight that shone brightly tonight. The wind blew slowly and felt soft, cold. The weather tonight is very clear, there is not even a cloud covering thousands of stars in the sky tonight.

The second prince or Altezza was seen relaxing in his room, sitting on his bed, and engrossed in reading back a storybook he borrowed from the royal library some time ago. While he was reading, the sound of knocking on the door was clear, and without waiting for long he allowed anyone who knocked to enter.

The man who knocked on the door was apparently his personal bodyguard, Kenan. Although she was given a day off and the freedom to use her free time by the Queen. But it seems that it is very difficult to do for Kenan who is used to carrying out his duties as a bodyguard who is almost always close to his master.

"Sit ...!" pinta Altezza to Kenan, then followed directly by the man in the uniform of the knight, sitting on a bench at the study table owned by his prince.

"Do you have any interesting news or information?" altezza asked, pausing his reading activity, and looked at Kenan with a serious sharp iris.

Kenan immediately replied straightforwardly, "news or information from the dungeon, ten bandits that we managed to secure this afternoon, it turns out they validated a conspiracy with three robbery people some time ago."

"But unfortunately, they have nothing to do with the three hitmen who messed up last night" Kenan continued, reporting what he already knew, because he had just finished listening and listening to anything while in the dungeon along with the King and the first prince, Welt, and some sorcerers as well as other royal guards were involved in the interrogation of the bandits.

Hearing this, Altezza felt it was not good news. Actually it also includes good news, because the ten bandits have been known to have a relationship with three sorcerers who had robbed the jewel shop yesterday afternoon. But there is also bad news, that it turns out that ten bandits who were caught had nothing to do with three hitmen who came last night, and had faced directly with Altezza.

"When is the news from outside? Did you take a walk today, and hear something when you're enjoying your time for a walk?" altezza asked, trying to figure out a few more things. But unfortunately Kenan replied by shaking his head, "no, nothing at all, Your Majesty."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot!" Kenan suddenly gave a letter to Altezza, "The King's Majesty entrusted this to me to convey to you, Your Majesty. He wants you to read it" he said.

Altezza received the letter, and then immediately opened it, reading the handwritten letter. Moments after reading, the young prince was seen sighing heavily and saying, "troublesome ...!"

"What's up, Your Majesty?" ask Kenan, curious.

Altezza immediately gave the letter he had opened and read to Kenan, "read it yourself ...!"

Kenan again received the letter, and then did as ordered by his prince, read the letter that was not too long, the contents were quite short but dense to convey what he wanted to convey.

"Dance? Can you really dance? Then ... Sire also wants you to find a partner to dance with?" Kenan was seen smiling, harboring a sense of wanting to laugh, especially when he saw the young prince complaining of annoyance and resentment, not seeming to like it.

"Then, do you refuse to attend?" kenan asked, looking at the young prince who looked to be in such a bad mood.

Altezza shook his head and replied, "can't, inevitably I have to do as I'm told, because the place to be used for the feast is this palace" he replied, he was forced to comply with what his father had asked him, through the letter. The young prince was then seen leaning his body on the head of the bed, and was seen to have a pretty bad mood after reading the letter.

"Maybe you can talk about it with Her Majesty the Queen? Who knows, there are some things that can be negotiated" Kenan said, trying to give advice.

Altezza nodded at the suggestion, "alright, tomorrow, then" he replied, "now go back to your room, and rest! Tomorrow, accompany me to find a partner!"

Kenan chuckled slightly at the last sentence the prince said, "okay! Ready, Your Majesty!" he said, standing up from the chair, and then saluted by lowering his head.

"Don't laugh, yeah! It's there!" sahut Altezza, stared intently and resentfully at Kenan.

"Okay, Your Majesty! Permission left the room" said Kenan, smiling, bowing his head in a sign of respect, and then leaving his prince's room after being allowed.

***

The atmosphere of the night was so calm, quiet and quiet. Everyone in the kingdom was already in each of their residences, although there were some who were still on the move under the scattering of stars in the sky tonight. But the average person is already resting, sleeping and ready to dream beautiful tonight.

The courtyard beside the palace looked very quiet and silent, there was no one there. Even in the park beside it there is only a white eagle that was just brought and rescued by Altezza this afternoon. The eagle dwells in a cage large enough and spacious, even so large the cage, five adults may be able to enter it.

The eagle just stayed, perched and stood gallantly on a branch that was provided in its cage. His yellow-brown iris looks as sharp as a hawk as usual. Both legs are quite large and stocky, with sharp nails, and grip that is no longer questionable. The beak is black with the sharp end curved downwards.

A white eagle was silent in its cage, until a gentle wind blew into the cage. But strangely when the wind blew into the cage, the wind seemed to disappear when it hit the body of the white eagle, as if absorbed just like that. A few moments later, a gentle gust of wind appeared again, and suddenly surrounded and coated the entire body of the eagle. Suddenly, the bandage bandage bond Caitlyn gave off, and strangely the two wide wings slowly opened and lifted. The wound on the eagle's right wing seemed to disappear, or heal just like that, shortly after the gentle wind surrounded and coated his body.

The ribbon ties of the loose red bandage slowly fell down. The white eagle can again flap its two broad wings, fly and alight, attached to the cage door with its two stocky legs. His curved beak several times pecked at an iron that locked itself in a cage.

The giant fowl looks shrewd and very clever, unlike the usual forest eagle. With ease, the eagle released an iron that locked itself, and then managed to make the cage door made of iron wide open. Not wanting to wait for long, the white eagle immediately flapped its two very wide wings, flew silently and quickly out of the cage, heading to the trees on the edge of the park, before it completely disappeared.