The Sword and Love of the Prince
Chapters. 54 We are like the sky and the earth

Zyphar sat watching Princess Humairah sitting and praying. Princess Humairah is indeed very beautiful.

Silent - silent, he stole a glance at his sitting lord and prayed. The more he looked, the greater the admiration the young man had for his master. If only the daughter of Humairah was not the daughter of his lord Prince Hasyeem, the young man lamented inwardly.

It could not be denied by him that the admiration in his heart to Princess Humairah gradually turned into affection and liking. But he knows enough himself, who he is in the eyes of Princess Humairah. So he could only admire Princess Humairah secretly. A moment of Zyfhar's delusion drifted far away in the clouds imagining that Princess Humairah truly loved her.

"Zyfhar, it seems that the pain in my head is gone." said Princess Humairah disperse Zyfhar's daydream of his lord.

"really..? Does my master princess not feel fever anymore..?" ask Zyfhar.

"It seems, my fever has also subsided." replied Princess Humairah again.

" I'm sorry, Princess.." Unexpectedly, Zyfhar's hand touched Princess Humairah's forehead.

Twntu alone, Princess Humairah stuttered to receive Zyphar's treatment. Princess Humairah felt nervous and awkward until she accidentally stepped on a stone that made her almost fall backward.

The body of Princess Humairah staggered backward until almost fell. Fortunately, Zyfhar's sturdy hand caught the body of Princess Humairah until it did not fall to the ground. The body of Princess Humairah was in the firm hands of Zyphar.

"Be careful, Princess" Zyfhar said with concern. Not without reason, the head is the bet if until the master daughter is why - napa.

However, precisely what was done by Zyfhar made Princess Humairah even more nervous. His face and Zyfhar's face were only a few inches away. Princess Humairah's cheeks until met red with embarrassment.

"Take me off..!" sentak Putri Humairah's. The beautiful Princess's face was already like a boiled crab from anger and shame. Such a state had never crossed his mind in the slightest. Although consciously earlier, he had imagined being in the arms of the young man.

"For instance, Princess. Sorry, servant. Servants do not mean to be insolent. I just want to make sure of the Princess. And for that one, I was also reflex to help." said Zyfhar nervously and fearfully. The young man knelt before Princess Humairah for fear of his lord's anger.

Princess Humairah let out a long breath. He became privileged because he felt guilty too.

"Astagfirullah, I'm sorry, Zyfhar. I am Khilaf." said Princess Humairah. "I don't deserve to be angry with you. I know you mean well said Putri Humairah full of regret. "Come, wakeup! Looks like we have to leave this place as soon as possible if we don't want anything to happen to us" he said.

"If I don't see it wrong, it looks like I saw a big road there." point Princess Humairah in a direction.

Zyphar looked at the direction of Princess Humairah. It's true, not far from where they are, there's a way.

Princess Humairah flew ahead of Zyphar towards the place he pointed at earlier.

"Come, Zyphar. We home. We've been in this place too long. Easy - hopefully, the Jin army is no longer chasing us." the voice of Princess Humairah sayup - I was carried by the wind made Zyfhar wake up quickly.

Not wanting to lose track of his master, Zyfhar ran as fast as lightning to chase after Princess Humairah.

"Daughter, wait...! Wait..!!" yells.

"Haha. Come on, go get me, Zyphar.!" sahut princess Humairah while continuing to run. Behind him followed Zyphar who was running after him.

"I will chase after you, Princess." replied Zyphar as he sped up. He did not want to miss this rare opportunity. Rarely, the Princess behaved this way. To ask him to joke, is something that almost never Princess Humairah did.

Even now, he had not spoken too rigid and formal again in front of the beautiful-faced princess. He has used my calling and is no longer a servant to the daughter of Humairah.

Princess Humairah was still galloping while laughing cheerfully. For a moment they forgot their difficult condition on the hill of Angels.

They are chasing like lovers who are kasmaran, not as a lord and a servant.

"Well, you run like a pregnant snail. Very slowly. How did you get me?" ejek Putri Humairah's.

Indeed, actually Zyphar did not really bring out his running ability which was actually very fast. The jinn of this faction, can actually run as fast as lightning. And it can make itself small like dust or big like a giant.

"really..? Alright. This time I mean it. Just watch out, I'll get you, Princess?" Zyfhar's heart is hot at being teased like a pregnant snail by Humairah's daughter.

This time he ran with all his heart. Because he came from the winged jinn, he could run fast. With ease, he was able to catch up with Princess Humairah. And finally

"I beat you, Princess.. " Zyfhar smiled triumphantly as he stood before Princess Humairah.

Princess Humairah can no longer struggle. He admitted, the science of running fast his lost with the running Zyphar. But he did not admit defeat in front of the young man.

"Hmmm, how can you say that you beat me..? I'm not Accepting. Didn't you use your abilities to defeat me...?" the Princess Humairah.

"Mr Princess, I have only a little bit of my sprinting ability. How, Princess..?has the princess already admitted defeat. .?"

Feeling the attention of Zyfhar, Humairah's daughter turned her head and looked back at the young man. In fact, in his heart he acknowledged the greatness of the young man, but it was very difficult to accept his defeat.

" All right, I admit. But you cheated too. Of course you win because you have wings. Of course your run can be as fast as lightning." said Princess Humairah.

" It's already an innate talent, Princess. Our people are all born in this form." replied Zyphar again.

" I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult you. Be proud to be you. Many of our people want to have wings like you." said Princess Humairah.

"Truely, I feel really lucky" said Zyfhar. His face sparkled hearing the praise of Princess Humairah.The daughter had started flirtatious.

Princess Humairah looked at Zyfhar's cheerful smiling face. Just this time he looked at the face of his personal bodyguard directly.

It turned out that Zyfhar had a very handsome face. Whether it was his real face or not, but he knew, the face he saw was very handsome. Her hair is long - me

Zyphar's hair is white Ash-Arabic color with the color of his skin is pale white. What was striking, however, was the color of the young man's eyes. Everything is red. So that good looks terrible if in the eyes.

Especially if Zyfhar is in the human world like himself. He could not imagine how the people in the village would react when he saw the young man. Plus a pair of tiny fangs at the corners of her lips. Really like a monster. Fortunately, Zyphar had no horns. Or does the original form of Zyphar have horns? thought Princess Humairah.

According to his father, the jinn with horns are the gentile jinn. Is Zyphar also included in it..? Why did Zyphar become his father's personal bodyguard if the young man came from a pagan jinn. Princess Humairah was busy asking questions in her heart.

Without him noticing, the prince's youngest daughter Hasyeem was fascinated and kept looking at Zyphar's face.

This, of course, astonished Zyfhar. The lord was either daydreaming about something or was indeed looking at it, the young man thought inwardly.

Whether realized or not, the bodies of the two approached each other and docked. And do not know who started, but certainly, the two lips meet and intertwine. The two different types of people kiss each other with the message. Awkward yet so beautiful.

Unfortunately, the kiss was only for a moment. Because of the next instant, Zyfhar immediately regained his senses and hurriedly let go. The young man immediately knelt before Princess Humairah.

"Punish the servant for the insolence of the servant, the Princess, "he said with a trembling body because he endured shame and fear.

Princess Humairah was immediately aware of the circumstances that washed away. As with Zyphar, he was ashamed. Ashamed for feeling undue herself As a princess did so.

"Zyfhar. Not your fault. And also wrong me. I could not resist the temptation of the heart, until it happened. If only I could restrain myself." said Princess Humairah.

"I forgive the servant of the Princess. It should be the one who deserves the law. For daring to do the wrong thing to the Princess. But I am not very good at restraint. Because I.akh has forgotten it. Once again, I apologize, Princess." said the young man without daring to raise his face.

"Do you, love me, Zyphar...?" asked Princess Humairah suddenly.

Zyfhar was speechless at the question of Princess Humairah. Does he love his master. The answer is definitely yes. But the question is, is he worthy..?

"Punish the servant, Princess. Slave did not dare. " replied Zyphar the deeper he lowered his head. He could not lift his head and looked at the face of his master.

Princess Humairah fell silent at Zyphar's reply. He asked in his heart why Zyfhar did not dare to express love to him. The young man instead had harbored his love rather than expressing his feelings. He can only admire and be a secret admirer of the daughter of Humairah.

'Actually, what are you afraid of, Zyphar..?" ask Princess Humairah in heart. ..." Does one of the servants love his lord..?" ask Princess Humairah again.

"I'm sorry for the Princess' servant. Not afraid to say love to you. But, ..he felt very inappropriate. Because the servant is just an ordinary bodyguard, not a prince or a king" Zyphar said sadly.

"Rise, Zyfhar. I forgive you." said Princess Humairah as she passed from before Zyphar. The princess then flew back to fly away from Zyfhar which then followed Princess Humairah. They then continued on their way home without talking to each other again.

Arriving near the palace of Mount Angel, Princess Humairah issued a ring. The ring could bring the two of them into the Angel hill palace without the slightest difficulty as well.

With ease, they entered the palace and closed it back down. All of this was under the control of Prince Hasyeem.

While busy walking towards the palace, suddenly Princess Humairah felt her hand touched by someone.

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