Time Travel To Meet The Prince

Time Travel To Meet The Prince
Self-confession


"Don't be blinded love is crazy physically. The woman in your room is not Sierra, she is a cunning person who claimed to be the crown princess after the news of Sierra's disappearance spread widely. If I had thought, she must be a witch with the power of black magic, she made the physical and the physical body of her body become similar to Sierra. Don't you still think I'm lying? Look, there's an Amer witness, there's no way our commander will lie, right?" Jevin looked the most riled up, the man was even endlessly ruining his own mane roughly. Because Juan doesn't seem to listen to anything that comes out of his lips.


Amer mediated, in contrast to his outspoken attitude each time with Juan, now the young commander seemed more serious than usual, "We should talk carefully, secretly, before this news spread and there are other bad things that will arise out there.


Jevin nodded his head, a sign he strongly approved of Amer's remark, "The woman could have brought harm to us, ah-no, maybe to Aragon and to Castillia. That fake Sierra is going to mess up the harmony of this country. You should be able to decide, how we're gonna make it seem like it's gone without being the hot topic of the people."


Juan's eyebrows swooped in dislike, "You mean to make Sierra disappear, is to kill him?"


"He deserved to be executed. But if something like this would not be possible to be covered from the outer range there. Well, or we'll do it blatantly, proclaiming that the present Sierra is not the one who served as the crown princess of Castillian origin."


Juan still could not think more clearly, after quarreling with Ares the king of Galicia, hearing Ereluz's explanation from the modern century, and the fact that Jevin was also Amer already knew in detail if Ereluz was not Sierra, "As long as he had no bad intentions, it doesn't matter if he should be here. I'd spread the word if he wasn't Sierra, but he didn't have the slightest evil intent. After that we can discuss with the Castillians, explain everything peacefully from the woman who claimed to be Sierra to all the families of Aragon and Kastillia."


Hearing the adaik's explanation that seemed to liberate the criminal, Jevin shook his head not to accept, "You. The woman was clearly a foreigner who came from the middle of nowhere, recognized as Sierra and gladly served as the honorable crown princess. All of these are small, big problems that he's making. Or have you been blinded by her physical beauty that resembles Sierra?! Realize, he's not Sierra!"


"It's not like that.."


Amer snorted, "Compared to endless bickering like this. As a witness who heard firsthand the foreign woman's words, I'd better report them to King Saloar."


Juan widened his eyes, the two circular black objects looking sharpened towards the young pamphima, "America, listen to me!"


"Sorry, Juan. But for this time, Prince Jevin's speech made more sense, the woman who claimed to be the Crown Princess of Sierra was a dangerous person, there was no such person in the world even though twins. He was clearly the owner of black magic that was likely to endanger the lives of others. Especially with the courage to take over the opportunity when Princess Sierra is in a state of disappearing without a trace, which is in my brain now, the possibility of the woman is also the perpetrator of the loss of Sierra."


Jevin flicked his finger, "In conclusion, he's Sierra's killer. No, I mean the man behind Sierra's disappearance. If you don't take advantage of the situation, then he's the one who makes the situation reliable."


The youngest prince suddenly shouted, "Already! Better continue on this later. Your work order is piling up, and I hope you can lock your mouth tight. Later that night when the family from Kastillia comes, everything will be discussed carefully without any force."


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"Three village forgers at the end of Aragon region have been secured, allegedly they are the culprit. There is some evidence at the location where they were, including a metal core from Galicia. Worse news, they turned out to have just become the main forging agent of the kingdom of Aragon, Prince Juan was behind all this planning. Anyway, Prince Juan planned it too."


The old man who served as the top leader in Aragon, could only sigh unpleasantly when one of the Galician envoys came to him directly, "Why did my son do such a thing, although Aragon does not excel in the production of sharp weapons raw materials, it is unyielding for us to steal the property of other regions. Even if the culprit is from Aragon, it has nothing to do with Juan."


"I'm sorry, but I've already heard from another Galician envoy. The three forgers who allegedly committed the heist said they were doing work on the guidance of the last prince of Aragon, which means Prince Juan."


The king again demurred, should he count how many times he breathed, "If so, the sign of Galicia has also broken the rules," he cut off his words with a cynical look, "Didn't Juan forbid the Galician army to go any further? You have provided a place to rest and wait while Aragon prepares all the evidence before punishing everyone. Not just to play catch and then executed. You're dropping charges on Prince Juan."


"Not so, we are only accelerating arrests so that there are no troublesome rights such as the perpetrator escaping to other regions secretly or otherwise. And as for the matter of the accusation against Prince Juan, it should be proved directly when the forgers have arrived, my comrades who heard firsthand their explanation of Prince Juan's orders and orders."


King Saloar increasingly dizzy to think about the words of the man who claimed to be the envoy of Galicia. After a few minutes the man left, his youngest son came with a strange look that could not be separated from the face of the father.


"There's been a lot of trouble in the kingdom lately. You solved it well, for the Galician royal dispute regarding the thief, I can solve it myself."


Both of Juan's eyes suddenly said, "I will finish it. Dad, don't worry, because my emissaries are following all the Galician emissaries. We'll know what's right and what's wrong."


"Good, you always act more recklessly. Then you go first," said the king, as he cleaned up his tools strewn across the table.


"Dad, can we talk first? It's about the Sierra's existence."


TB