Time Travel To Meet The Prince
The Sickness of Nathalia

Julian went home to his apartment, which he bought with his father's money. On the eighth floor, right in his unit, Julian was surprised to find darkness in the main room.

"Nath," he called for his sister. It should have been the girl here, but this residence seemed to show no occupants at all.

Slowly and carefully, he looked for a switch to turn on the lamp.

"Nath!" Surprised, she found her sister smiling alone in the corner of the room, hugging some large teddy bears. And even more surprising, there were some blood spots around where Nathalian was sitting.

Actually Julian was not too surprised to see the behavior of his little sister, but before that, Nathalia never laughed or talked to herself like this. It's just his behavior that resembles a little boy "Nath, you're okay, right?" Julian asked as he rubbed his little sister's shoulder.

The girl stopped her laughter, looked up at the sister sharply. As if having a grudge of his own, Julian was made astonished by his attitude.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"You who?"

Julian frowned "What do you mean? Don't joke!"

The clash seemed to be a danger signal to Nathalia. He rebelled standing up, then almost ran out of his unit, lucky Julian was quick to hold back. His sister's behavior does need to be watched out for, for that he always learns quickly and swiftly.

"Take me off! Bad guy!"

Julian switched to flanking the sister's head with a gentle swipe from her fingers "What happened to you? Don't worry me. I'm Julian, your brother."

It's been like a bewitch, Nathalia looked down. The gaze of his eyes that were previously sharp and full of anger, had now drastically turned into that of a frightened child. The girl rubbed her body at the older sister and cried loudly "They are evil, everyone wants to destroy my happiness. Nobody cares about me, nobody wants to be friends with me..."

The hug was tight, as if Nathalia felt so alone in the world, and Julian was the only person she had.

"Sister, why are you leaving? I saw you go far away, far away," the girl was still whining like a child.

"I'm here, because we're brothers. We are one, love and protect each other."

"But you said you weren't coming back."

Julian raised his sister's head to face to face with her "I'm proving to be here right, now? Maybe you were just dreaming. Don't worry."

Nathalia held up her little finger "Then promise me."

"For what?"

"To never leave me at any time."

...---...

"Hey! What's wrong with you?! I thought after being lost all this time, you died being eaten by a lion! But it turns out that only your brain and memory are eaten huh?!"

Luz snorted in annoyance, after yesterday's chatty middle-aged woman, today it was the turn of a girl of her age who was no less chatty than aunty yesterday. And the worst thing about this woman is her son.

Her name is Selena, a cousin of the original Sierra. Honestly, Luz admitted Selena is quite beautiful, but too luxurious, the style of dress is not much different from himself.

And when looking at the original Sierra paintings, the girl looked simple with her soft-colored clothes, as well as thin makeup. Unlike Luz or Selena, flashy dresses full of accessories are everywhere.

Ah, if viewed. It feels like the original Sierra looks more natural, comfortable, and also still beautiful 'Do I have to look like Sierra?'

Luz almost told Selena u-tuk not to talk too much and not to comment on other people's performances. It's just that the girl in a maroon dress has returned to beat with a series of words.

"Huh! I forgot, your brain has been eaten by a lion. Yes yes yes, and therefore you switch to using clothes with refreshing eye color like that, rather than the type of color of your clothes used to be dull and saturating."

"Selena, can you not say much here? Why was it that from then on, your speech was not interrupted? Do you have a problem living with your mouth?"

Selena clucked loudly "Sierra! What are you saying?! You're talking like it's not Sierra. Or maybe you're not Sierra?"

"What are you talking about! Alright, get out of here. I want to eat quietly."

"You kicked me out?!"

"Damn."

"You're cursing at me?! Mother-"

"Speak again I prick your neck," Luz threatened as she pointed a fork at Selena. With unkempt eyes, making the chatty girl run around in droves by relentlessly calling her mother.

It would be foolish to report something strange to someone else. After all here Sierra is just himself, the real Sierra is dead. Anyone would still believe that Ereluz is Sierra.

After finishing his uninterrupted lunch of irritating creatures, Luz is directed to go to a clothing manufacturing site.

A waiter said Sierra was the main head of clothing production at Kastillia, all run by Sierra's men, and as long as the girl disappeared, Kastillia did not produce much clothing because of the absence of people who served as leaders.

Luz grumbled in his heart, why take care of something like this. So boring!

Especially when looking at the large door of a room wide open showing the clothes making machines ranging from yarn makers, confectioners, to the last stage of the machine, of course still with the typical method of the current era. Not a machine like the one in his father Luz's company in the future, which certainly uses modern technology.

"Do I have to do the sewing?" Luz asked puzzledly, as the waiter pointed to the room where there were many machines resembling sewing machines.

"No, you just need to monitor the performance of the workers here, soon they'll all be coming."

"I'm just monitoring, right?"

"Yes, record the income of production materials until the final results obtained."

Afterwards, Sierra's own room was shown. The concept is similar to the room of the main directors of a company in the future. There was a rectangular table and wooden chair in the middle of the room, some lined shelves were also filled with sheets of paper. No matter what the content, Luz was confused, because he was seventeen years old and never learned about a business at all. Sucks.

Why in the past, he was not reborn in the future, where technology is already very widespread. Whatever and wherever there is technology, and humans just need to sit to regulate the usefulness of smart robots. Well, if only there was a time when such an era occurred on the face of the earth.

After the servant yanv set him up here, go. Luz began to browse through the entire room. He opened several thick books that were shaped like sketch books. Apparently, many clothing designs that were designed directly by Sierra. Pretty good, but too old-fashioned for Luz, forget that the differences in the times affect the trend including clothing.

Luz let out a small laugh at Sierra's design "If it's just this, I can too!"

Sierra is good at drawing, but Luz does not want to lose, he is also quite an expert in the art world let alone visual design. If it is just clothing design, it is too easy.

He began to pick up stationery and paper "This will definitely be better than Sierra's."

TB