Two Princes One Love
For You

Lunch hour...

The time-changing bell has sounded. Ara is now in the Cloud workspace. He waited for the first prince to finish his work.

Ara had to divide her time for the two princes, according to the king's orders. Although today he is closed, still have to carry out the royal decree. Sky had entrusted his two sons to Ara.

"Finally it's done too."

Cloud tidied up his desk, while Ara seemed to be sitting on the sofa while playing the phone.

"Ara, why do you have to stay at Rain's residence?" cloud asked as he walked closer to the girl.

"Rain asked me to stay there so as not to escape his surveillance. She's worried about me, especially that the fashion show is about to start."

Cloud seemed to think. He then sat on the edge of the sofa while facing Ara.

"I'm worried too, Ara. Especially mothers like we don't like our togetherness." Cloud picked up the phone that Ara held unconditionally.

"Cloud, I don't know why the queen doesn't like me. If the reason was for fear of me stealing the king's attention, it would be impossible. I can't do that." Ara took out a dagger from inside her heart.

"I know, Ara. But no one knows how the true human heart is excepted by God, right?" Cloud began playing his favorite song, All That I Need.

"Yes, anyway. But still I feel accused here." Ara lowered her head.

"Patience, Honey. I know you can be patient. If you don't like you much, you can still have your son. Maybe even both."

"Cloud?" What does he mean he said that? Did something happen to her?

"I'm on your side not because I'm against mom. But because I know how mom's nature and attitude are. The rumors I heard, the servants here are also less fond of it."

"I'm sorry, Cloud." Ara held Cloud's hand.

"Maybe it was because the mother felt she was the only child of the grandfather, so anyone would submit to her. Life abounds making you forget something."

"Something?"

"Yes. That something is if humans would never be able to live alone."

Ara was stunned to hear it.

"I hope you don't take the heart of all mother's sayings. Yesterday or the coming. Act as usual. Be the Ara that soothes everyone's heart."

Ara glazed. He was moved by Cloud's words. Then he hugged the crown prince.

Yeah, God. I really can't choose. Cloud calmed my soul and Rain comforted my heart. Both are very much needed.

Cloud returned the girl's embrace. He then kissed Ara on the forehead and looked at her lovingly.

"We had lunch together, huh?" Cloud invited Ara to lunch together.

Ara nodded as well. He then walked out of the room hand in hand with Cloud. They had lunch at the palace gazebo. Enjoying the beautiful day with the lover of the heart.

Meanwhile in the king's meeting room...

"Dad, why camp on the hill of the tree of heaven?" Rain appeared to reject the outcome of the meeting's decision.

"Rain, it's the peak show before the fashion show starts."

"But, Dad. It's inappropriate to let Ara be the companion of this show!" Rain exclaimed firmly.

"Special forces have ordered you to stand guard in the area around the hill. You don't have to worry."

Rain rubbed his head. He did not think about his father's plan.

Oh my God, I'm worried that what I'm afraid will happen.

He was so worried. There was a fear running through his mind. He was worried if something happened to Ara while camping together on the hill of the tree of heaven.

"Rain, you have your own job. You want to take your responsibility?" Sky seemed unhappy with his son's response.

"But, Yah—"

"Don't argue with the parents. I know what you're doing. Go and do your job!"

Sky rejected Rain's appeal. Rain himself was not out of thought with his father's way of thinking.

Maybe my father let Ara be a companion to this event. Didn't he think something would happen to Ara? After all she was a woman, it was impossible to resist the power of men. Especially if it is filled with passionate lust.

Rain grumbled in his heart.

God, why is my mind like this now? I was too possessive of him. Is this the real me?

Rain was also inexhaustible with himself being this possessive. He was overwhelmed with anxiety if the girl was far from his reach. Moreover, the distance of the palace - the hill of the tree of heaven is quite far. He was upset with the results of this meeting.

Meanwhile in the palace gazebo...

"cloud."

"Hm?"

"I have something for you."

"Forku?"

Ara took out something from the small pocket of her dress. He wanted to give something to Cloud.

"What is this, Ara?" Cloud received that.

"Open up" Ara's pinta smiled.

The two had just finished lunch together. Cloud looked curious about the contents of the blue bag.

"Necklace?" He saw a necklace hanging from the clouds.

"He-em. You likey?" ask Ara softly.

"Ara, you don't have to bother like this." Cloud felt overwhelmed.

"No hassle, really. You've given me so much, but I've never given you anything. So, just consider this a gift from me."

"Nature ...."

Cloud was moved, he then hugged Ara with a happy embrace. Ara returned the hug and released it immediately. He was worried if anyone saw his affection in an open place like this. Ara kept Cloud's good name in front of the rest of the palace.

"I'm wearing it, huh?"

He then put the necklace on Cloud's neck. Thin necklace made of silver.

"Lumayan fits." Ara chuckled to see it herself.

"Fuck? Is this funny?" ask the curious Cloud.

"No-no. Just wear it but don't show it like I did. Put it in your cloak, yeah."

Ara then helped put the necklace into Cloud's cloak to keep people from being seen. He seemed happy because he could give a gift to the eldest prince of this kingdom.

All right, just Rain. I deliberately waited for the right time to give it.

The two then spent hours resting in the palace gazebo. Afterwards, Ara headed for the cosmetology room to meet with Uncle Mark. He wants to talk about things related to the fashion show later.

Despite the holiday, Ara still does not want to stay at home. As much as possible he remains active so as not to feel bored with his holiday. After all, the fashion show just counts the days. He should again remind the concept that has been planned before.

Arriving at the cosmetology room, Ara relays the concept of her fashion show. Later, he turned south of the palace to meet the foreign musician, Mozart and his band. Practice vocals together. This holiday he spent to make himself happy.