
"We will return to the Flower Palace for a while. Well, at least until the Seventh Prince asks for help again." The Third Princess smiled. "Is there anything you want to tell someone? Maybe I can be the middleman."
Aster takes a breath. If it was someone from the Flower Palace, the first name he had in mind was the Fifth Prince. Ah, by the way how's the class president, huh? In the real world and the dream world the face of the man continues to be imagined in the mind. Aster shook his head slowly. "Hmm, nothing."
After all, Aster had no intention of returning to the Flower Palace. Comeon! He firmly believed his mission was related to the Seventh Prince. Obviously Mr. Steven showed a simulated dream that always led him to the Prince's side. Aster should have approached the young man more.
The Third Princess was more surprised. "really? Is there really nothing you want to say? Like the First Prince?"
"Eh?" Aster rounded his eyes. "Why are you asking about that guy? I barely even remember it."
"Yes, it's because you guys look close."
"Oh, yeah ...." Aster laughed awkwardly. They are not close(?) Last time, the First Prince forced his way to the Floating Palace. I don't know what he's really planning. Aster only knew that the First Prince had great ambitions of becoming King. Even if there was something that Aster wanted to convey to the First Prince, he was not sure that the Third Princess would do so without reward.
"alright. If there wasn't, we'd be leaving now." Look, he looks upset.
Two brothers held hands. Then, a white light penetrated out from the Third Princess' chest. A bright light that only reacts if the user activates the power of the artifact. Aster closed his eyes so bright. The white light faded along with the disappearance of Cycy and the Third Princess. Aster was alone now, staring at the former two that left the air calm and empty.
"Haa, cold."
"There's warm springs around here." The Seventh Prince was suddenly behind Aster, making the girl squeak in shock.
"Astagfireullah! Where have you been? Why not go see the Third Princess?" tanyanya. The prince was too close to his ears when he spoke just now. Aster keeps his face away.
"Because he stinks" he answered briefly.
"Whataa?" Aster doesn't understand. He also sniffed the air around, but only the smell of blood was smelled. The girl spontaneously held her breath. The source turned out to be from Aster's own body and the Seventh Prince's. If you remember, since coming here they have never had a bath. The clothes of both of them were getting tangled up like they were out of the survival game. "Ah, it stinks," murmured Aster.
The Seventh Prince observed the movements of the girl in front of him by tilting his head. "You smell good even if you never take a bath."
"Are you ever approaching me who never showers?"
"Either."
"Then anyway? When do I not shower?" ask Aster doesn't believe it. He forgot the fact that he was once a slave. It was impossible for a Palace Princess to not take a bath. The Seventh Prince was making things up, but why was his face so serious? Aster tried hard to avoid the mysterious gaze that the Seventh Prince lay.
"Please don't stare at me like that, Prince." Aster lowered his head while clasping his hands.
"You're weird too."
One month ago, when the slave girl fled to the meadow, the Seventh Prince was aroused with a sweet scent that unfortunately disappeared. Therefore, he used his wind power to follow Aster. A shabby figure with a spruce face walked without direction. The Seventh Prince had thought that the girl wanted to escape to the Floating territory, but somehow she turned around and ended up in the hands of a herd of soldiers.
If Aster doesn't come back, maybe the Seventh Prince can't see the current Aster. Aster's appearance is now apparently not much different from the appearance when first seen. Clothes ripped here and there, face blisters, ah-dry blood that adorned her pretty face. Aster's blood was more fragrant than the blood of the soul representatives his twin sister had met.
Is correct. Until now, my sister is still curious about the taste. "Hehe, what is this, brother? So you brought me food?" His eyes narrowed happily. Eyes that were as dense as the eyes of the Seventh Prince. The direction of view of the two can not be separated from the river bank where Aster soaking enjoy the flow of water. The Seventh Princess leaned her head against the shoulder of the man beside her. He smiled gently.
"Don't touch me and act like you're my sister. You're disgusting" the Seventh Prince said without taking his eyes off. He was a little worried because this place was where the Seventh Princess hunted humans.
"Sir ..," called the Princess in a low tone which made the Seventh Prince turn his head quickly.
The Seventh Princess looked up, then showed her fangs. "Hehe, I can imitate your sister." She stuck out her tongue like her sister used to. It provoked the Prince's anger, but he endured as much as possible. His hands clenched firmly because he did not want to hurt the body of his sister who is now inhabited by the spirit of female mosquitoes.
"Hehe, poor boy. Are you sure your sister's alive?" asked the Seventh Princess as if testing the tough man in front of her. The long, shiny black nails caressed the Prince's cheeks so he turned his face away.
"I'm more sure that I'm dead." Actually he's a little shaky. The Seventh Prince glanced at the princess' gaze. They could be similar at one time, namely the Seventh Princess and her sister, Ailyn.
Then, the Princess' expression looked shocked. "U-ugh! K-sir ...? I don't kill people anymore, do I?"
A glazed look. The Seventh Prince gasped, yet he was only stunned without any intention of replying. His hands clenched tightly.
"Sister, why are you quiet?" The girl showed a wound in each blink. In the next instant, the Seventh Princess let out a laugh.
Hearing the sound of a kuntilanak, Aster who was busy enjoying the flow of the river began to observe around. He looked to his left and made sure that no one. Aster also looked at the Seventh Prince's hiding place behind a bunch of bamboo plants.
The man had wanted to leave her on the grounds of maintaining politeness. He feels humiliated if waiting for someone to take a bath, but Aster forces the arrogant Prince to further lower his self-esteem. "Wait there! What if a wild animal comes, then eats me?"
"Then it was his destiny."
"ASTAGFIRULLLAH! Seventh Prince doesn't love when my blood is drunk by other animals?"
Aster never expected that the Seventh Prince would nod. Thanks to it, Aster can enjoy the warm river water. Although strange because usually he is very uncomfortable if the bath is noticed by strangers. Well, maybe if it was the Prince, surely a man who only knows blood would not want to observe his body for a while.
However, he did not see the Seventh Prince anywhere. Even Mak Lampir's laughter was heard again. Aster was disturbed, he wore outer clothes in a hurry, then jumped over the river rocks to the source of the sound.