The Story of the Wind Wanderer
Returns Book #21

"If you ask me for advice, then the advice I can give you is just take the last girl you met and talk to."

"You know what I mean, right?" continued Kenan while walking in the main hall of the palace along with Altezza, as he gave advice in accordance with the promises he had made before. But when he revealed the suggestion, Altezza looked quite surprised not to believe, "should I take him?" cetusus, stopped his steps in the doorway of the hall that was connected to the passageway leading to the front of the palace.

"Yes, it seems like she is the girl you are suitable to invite to the dance," said Kenan, smiling faintly.

Altezza seemed to be thinking. No other woman than the girl was meant by Kenan. He also does not know or have any other female friends. Feeling no other choice, the young prince decided to take the advice given by his bodyguards. He suddenly turned around, returned to the main hall, and then headed up the stairs up to the second floor of the palace.

"What are you doing? Shouldn't you go see him immediately, and take him ...?" kenan asked, following Altezza's steps fast enough to climb the stairs to the second floor, and then walk in the hallway.

"There's no way I'd suddenly come and ask him without further ado, right? It will feel very awkward and strange" said Altezza.

It was as if he had a brilliant idea that suddenly flashed through his mind. Altezza walked back to his room, and then grabbed a storybook lying on the table. The storybook he brought was a storybook he borrowed from the royal library. Kenan stared confused at what the prince was doing, and just chose to quietly follow the steps of Altezza who returned down to the first floor of the palace, through the main hall which was still crowded with palace servants, and the palace, then get out of the palace.

When he reached the middle of the front yard of the vast palace. Altezza suddenly stopped his steps, and put on a doubtful expression, "but what if he doesn't accept my invitation?" he asked Kenan.

Kenan laughed at the doubt and question. He did not expect a handsome and talented prince like his master would still think and worry about a rejection that could happen.

"I think the percentage for rejection is very small, so .. trust yourself, Your Majesty!" kenan said very straightforwardly, "even if it is not accepted, you will definitely get a replacement quickly and immediately, believe me!" continued.

The young prince seemed to be quite trusting in what Kenan said, "alright ...!" altezza said, sighing, and looking quite nervous, not calm as usual.

Altezza immediately left his palace, alone, not with Kenan, because he wanted to face this obstacle alone. In his usual formal attire, he walked down the street down the small hill of his palace, headed to the crossroads of the royal city, and then turned left towards the royal library. In his right hand he carried a storybook that he had borrowed some time ago from the library.

Quite a quiet evening, not too crowded. As usual, every time he walked past some of his subjects, they always kindly lowered their heads and greeted him respectfully. Altezza just threw a thin smile, and had time to greet them all back. It was common for him to see the sight.

Step by step he soon led himself into a magnificent white building inscribed with the Royal Library. He was now standing right in front of the magnificent building, and saw that there were a lot of people who would spend their time in the library.

"Good night, Your Majesty." Some of the men and women who walked past him, even looking at him, greeted him kindly even with their smiles. Altezza returned to being as friendly as ever, before then immediately stepped inside the library, looking for someone.

"Good night, Your Majesty. Can I help you?" cetus Bianca, looks quite surprised by the presence of a prince who suddenly just stood before him.

Altezza stood in front of the reception desk where there was quite crowded with people. Several other library attendants as well as visitors who happened to be at the reception desk, they immediately saluted as usual and greeted the young prince.

"I want to return this book" said Altezza, then gave the book he had borrowed to Bianca. Both of his eyes glanced around him several times, looking still quite crowded.

"Oh, well, I received the book, thank you for borrowing it, Your Honor," said Bianca, not fading her sweet smile, accepting the storybook, and then immediately busy noting something on the thick notebook on the reception desk using a feather with ink on the end.

"In addition, approximately ... when do you have free time? I want to talk to you" said Altezza, looking as calm as ever.

Bianca was shocked by the look as if she had not expected what she had just heard. His face was slightly flushed, and his gaze could not be separated staring at Altezza blankly, as if thinking to make sure that he did not hear wrong.

"Tu-wait! Be-talk with me ...?!" bianca asked, looking quite clumsy when asked to be sure.

"Well, can it or not?" the man replied with a very flat, calm, relaxed tone.

"Y-yes, sure! Um, but ... I still have working hours," said Bianca, looks very awkward and misbehaved, so wrong he closed the thick notebook that he had not finished checking completely.

Altezza nodded in understanding, and smiled faintly, "well then, I'll be waiting for you," he said, then left the reception desk, heading to the library.

"Bianca, you're so lucky! When will His Highness the Prince want to talk to you in one eye? Don't waste that chance!" cetus was another librarian who suddenly stood behind Bianca. A middle-aged woman spoke with a slight whisper to Bianca.

Bianca just laughed a little, holding her right neck with her right hand, and with a gaze that still could not focus. His eyes fell back on the thick notebook he had closed with a surprised look back, "astaga, I haven't finished listing all his books!" cetusus, re-opening the thick book, flipping through the pages and looking for the last page he worked on.

His co-worker is seen laughing at Bianca's behavior that looks very nervous, "don't salting so, dong! Just relax ...!" said her female colleague, who is now standing right next to Bianca, helped the girl find her last page. His female colleagues were constantly laughing at Bianca's funny behavior when she was nervous.

Altezza is seen walking among the high bookshelves towering, looking at books whose numbers touch the thousands. It seemed that the man had managed to steal the attention of Bianca, who had already glanced at her, ascertained her whereabouts, and kept the heartache of seeing her waiting.