Time Travel To Meet The Prince
Falsehood

Returning from the research site in his father's former mining building, Julian went to buy a small bouquet of tulips. He then took her to a public cemetery.

The day is getting darker, the scorching sunlight has dimmed, then replaced by the reflection of sunlight that reaches the moon. However, it was not an obstacle for him to visit the mother's grave. For years he did not come, just because he studied in the land of people.

"Well, the moon is beautiful, yes" Julian muttered just as he arrived at the navel that read Elena Girasol.

His eyes could not yet look closely at his mother's dwelling place, so he could only raise his head while looking at the full circle of the moon.

The phrase 'beautiful moon', not merely refers to the physical appearance of the earth's natural satellite, but to another phrase that means 'I love you.' As he loves and misses the woman who gave birth to him.

Not strong anymore, Julian finally sat while looking at the unkempt grave owned by his mother, it is obviously very rarely visited. He immediately felt sinful as a child, leaving his mother alone in the last house to hang very dirty like this.

Julian then began to clean the wild grass, dry leaves and replace the withered flowers with new ones.

Slowly his hands stretched out rubbing the marble headstone, while continuing to try to resist the sadness that began to come, "Sorry I can only come now. I'm a bad boy, please forgive me."

Given how few memories of his life and his mother's life, Julian could not stand it anymore, he began to sob softly while slapping his head to the grave of his late mother.

Realizing the uncomfortable position when crouching, it turns out there is a stone wedge under his feet.

Julian scrunched his forehead looking at something under his feet. A type of jade that is quite large buried in soil, from his knowledge, the stone has a selling value quite expensive because it became the main interest of jewelry sales products.

He dug up and pulled the jade from the heap of soil, "It must be very old."

After that, it can be excavated as a whole, and see how unique the stone is deliberately carved into a shape like a headstone. The middle part is also engraved with the name of someone "Ju. an San Azar, con," Julian spelled while cleaning the tombstone so that he could read the engraving inscribed.

"King of Aragon kingdom?" Beonya was confused, after reading all the writing on her jade tombstone.

In the lower corner there is also a year written when the king of Aragon was buried.

"Did I just find an artifact?" Julian smiled at a glance, usually this kind of thing is very sought after people, if he can sell it well, the money received can not play games, "I don't need a month's work if I suppose this thing does work."

...---...

"What-what's this?! I haven't even memorized Spanish in various regions. Should it be added so soon?!" Murkas Luz desperately.

Because, now Selena, who was sent by King Alendro, her father Sierra, told her to re-start the embroidery class for teenage girls in the region of Castillia.

In the past, Sierra was the teacher of the students, now Luz must replace him. But unfortunately, Luz never even managed to insert the thread into such a small pinhole. How could he possibly teach others how to embroider the good and the right. It was truly unexpected, anything learned in this past world was a tribulation to him.

"Why? Don't you like this training the most?" Selena asked astonished to see the reaction of her cousin who seemed to be very dislike this activity.

"You're right, too, but if you want to protest, tell your own father."

Luz squinted his eyeballs, if he asked for more lightening. The trouble is going to get everywhere, Sierra's father won't take it for granted, he's sure to ask questions, and finally compare Sierra after and before he goes missing in the woods.

With a heavy heart, Luz finally sat down to put himself in front of Selena.

The girl had already started to draw flower-shaped patterns on the fabric that became the main ingredient of her embroidery placement.

Luz slowly followed her silently, unable to ask much for fear that Selena might be suspicious.

"What are you gonna do?" He asked, when he saw Luz just draw a pattern without knowing which object he would embroider.

"Plant scrub," he replied.

Selena clucked, "Yes I know, but which clothes or cloth are you going to embroider?"

"Whichever the origin is," Luz's reply further made Selena dislike. Luz did not realize that such a small thing had also attracted Selena's suspicion.

Selena has known Sierra closely since they were children, naturally, the two are still close brothers.

Sierra is very gentle and cautious when talking, acting, or even looking at someone.

The first time seeing a fake Sierra who returned after being lost in the forest, Selena had not felt the strangeness, but when she had been chatting with each other like this, she just realized, Sierra is very different. Laughing loudly, hitting, looking sharp, and being indifferent, it all became the main point of his curiosity.

His eyebrows swooped in while watching Sierra aka Luz who now has trouble inserting thread into the needle, "Sierra, did you change your personality?"

Luz stopped the annoying activity, and turned to staring at Selena. It was actually just an ordinary gaze, but one that Selena read, like an intimidating look full of anger, as if she was being investigated at the moment, "What do you mean?"

"You look different," he caught, gulping his hard-earned saliva.

Luz tried to change his expression. Actually, he himself wondered, why all people think his face is always filled with emotion, even though he was not expressing at all.

"Different in what sense? The clothes? How's talk?" Luz asked carefully, preparing a lie how else would be explained by his mouth that was too expert in something like this, "Actually, I met someone when I was lost in the forest that time, his way of speaking was a bit strange and it ended up affecting me. Up to the style of dress also how the use of jewelry was transmitted to me. I look different when I get back. I really don't know how to contract the speech, expression, and style of dressing of others. But really, it was like I was running out of ideas, I was desperate not to go back home. That's why I follow the way someone lives in order to continue to adapt while in the forest. And until the end, well, I'm so grateful to be back."

Selena nodded in relief at her cousin's sister's explanation, "But who do you mean? And where is he now? You should thank him."

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