Time Travel To Meet The Prince
Ereluz as Sierra

"Now is the time to go home, we will come again when the abdication takes place."

Hareen could only snort at Xiangjun who started packing up the luggage. Starting from clothes to weapons, he tidied up to take home to Trasmoz. Hareen could not accept his return, although Sierra or the girl he considered Luz, had already left Aragon.

Since the beginning of his reunion with Luz who became Sierra, his belief that the crown princess was the real figure of Luz always appears. No matter how similar a person is, it certainly will not be possible to be similar. It's just, why does everyone believe that the girl who came back was Sierra.

Moreover, her hair was bluish in color, just like Luz. Whereas in the painting of Princess Sierra he had seen in the village hall, his hair color was dark brown and waist length.

"Don't daydream, you can be possessed by the spirit of a witch of black magic."

"You're making me less moody, '" he exasperated.

Xiangjun looked at him with a flat face "As long as we're here, you've been daydreaming a lot. Whahuh? Thinking of your mistress who said she looked like the crown princess? In fact the Sierra Princess is back, and your friend is missing in the middle of nowhere" he said.

Hareen could barely contain her emotions, if only she could not remember that Xiangjun had been her best friend since childhood. He did not want to go back to making a scene just because of a woman. After some time ago, he had a fight with Xiangjun who was still Luz's problem.

For the sake of not wanting to provoke a commotion, Hareen simply replied to Xiangjun with a smile.

"What yes? Your mistress, who she says looks like the Sierra Princess, really looks like the Sierra Crown Princess?" Asked cynically, Hareen was annoyed to hear it.

But of course Hareen was again reminded of the fact, Xiangjun was his loyal best friend. He exhaled slowly "I don't want to fight with you again. So don't lure me.'

Xiangjun glared cynically, then resumed his activities.

...---...

"Sierraku, what's wrong with your hair?" Asked a middle-aged woman who suddenly came to his room. Sierra Room which Luz now occupies.

"That's it, I cut it short," Luz replied as she stroked her own mane. Due to its shortness and other types, this hair is always a question when meeting people who recognize Princess Sierra.

"Oh, but why is the color so shiny like this? It will be less good, it seems your hair looks less healthy. Geez, do I have to ask for a hair-breeding drug, fear of infection. You know, your hair looks like it's moldy."

Truly, Luz was eager to expel the woman. His thick lips top down, in complete sync with his so much talk. Well let's say he's some kind of nagger.

"No, there's no need. It will also return to normal, "push Luz smooth.

"Where did that blue come from, dear Sierra? Looks like you'll have to get rid of it quickly."

From the way it is called, it can be turned off if the woman is not a lower class. It seems to include the nobility, whose degree is not much different from that of the Sierra Princess. Or maybe she's the mother of the original Sierra.

"Ah, this. Someone whipped it into hair dye," Luz said. Why also he had to bother looking for a logical reason, too make the brain tired.

"Jeez.. Then who made that hair dye?"

As she was being responded to, the woman grew. Like journalists meeting actors or actresses who are exposed to serious scandals.

Lus sighed softly. His arrival like this, should be welcomed and then given a break and no one can disturb "Sorry, I want to rest first. Can I?"

The middle-aged woman nodded in understanding "It seems that you are very tired, Sierra. Oh yeah, by the way your speech is pretty weird to me, but I'm your best friend and aunt."

"Already rest. Let me make you something like green tea, maybe?"

Spontaneous Luz shook his head, it could be that his rest time is not done this way.

...---...

"How do you feel when you're left behind by a loved one? Oh, what a pity, this lovely young prince."

Juan has cheered, since he was spotted by Amer while hugging Sierra before the girl went to his native kingdom, both of whom were ready to raise the flag of hostility.

An annoyed Juan has been peered at his privacy, and Amer is not willing to be accused of stalking. However, despite being hostile, the two of them still had lunch together in the weapons test room. Strange indeed.

"Carrot? Disgusting," Juan commented when he accidentally saw Amer bit the raw carrot cut lengthwise.

The commented one fell silent, and continued chewing. Only then did the young commander speak up "Basic suck! Carrots you're a dwarf, not a man."

"What do you mean?!"

"Alright, with carrots alone you're scared. What if there was a war between kingdoms? Well, your guts are too small to advance ahead."

Juan felt insinuated "I don't like carrots does not mean I'm weak ya..."

"Hey hey hey, don't joke around. You have a lot of work left, Juan. Look at the files in your room. How can you relax like that?" Prince Jevin came with his subtle innuendo, which seemed to be dropping the dignity of Juan in front of his father who also came along with him.

Juan smiled in response to "But this is my break, brother. When I'm done I'll be back to work."

"But don't take too long to rest, many jokes like that will waste this precious time."

"Your brother Jevin must be stressed with his job, he also needs to rest and joke. But he was too young to bear his responsibility."

The words of the father successfully made Jevin angry. Again Juan, why the child is always defended, whatever is done is always right in the eyes of others. Not with her more often overlooked self, well not often, the word 'always' seems more appropriate.

The good that Jevin did would not be seen in the eyes of father or anyone else, but when Juan did it. The right will be an endless conversation by the community or the royal family itself.

Want things like anything Juan does, will be looked upon well. Even when the child steals, people's responses will always lead to positive things.

Unfair and annoying.

The boy stood up and picked up his container, and approached Jevin, who was still standing at the entrance of "I've finished eating, and will soon resume work. So, please help the commander to research the new weapons coming, brother, I'm afraid there's a defect."

"Yes, happy work, son. The spirit!" Surely it was not Jevin who said such a thing, but King Saloar, their own father.

"Thank you dad, I'll excuse you."

'Fraud mode through plain pretentious attitude!'

TB