
Rara's body drooped, Jaejoong who had lulled his blood immediately stopped. His red eyes dimmed and his heart ached.
Why can you be such a difficult side like this, Rara? You are like the Goddess of death and the Angel of my life. Jaejoong immediately raised Rara's body and looked around.
"Why do you bother to be on earth?" jaejoong asked confusedly.
Kyungjae immediately took Rara's body and held her tightly. "Velir Jaejoong's. If my girl experiences any distress later as a result of her blood being sucked by you. I promise on behalf of my wife, I will make your death far more horrible than being locked up in that locket!"
"Your Majesty!" call the elders together.
"I don't want to lose anyone else, because for me, right now my girl is the one who's precious!"
Jaejoong blinked his eyes, "What do you mean, Your Majesty! My girl did you say???" Jaejoong's tone tapered up, he could not bear anyone claiming Rara other than himself.
"Yes! My girl! It happens forever!" Kyungjae immediately left the room and made the door close very tight with his strength.
Goddamn bum! Now I have to duel death with the Widow King huh? Jaejoong grumbled as he stared dejectedly at all the elders. "Heh you! Go there! Why are you so close to me, huh? You guys want to get chopped?"
The elders instantly teleported leaving behind Velir who was still in that insane state. The rage first, was enough to make them fog. Especially if the Velir Trio were to join and be together. Instead of wanting to get close and curry favor, they would rather be assigned to the most distant planet than deal with all three.
Believe me, they were the worst combination that ever haunted the elders.
***
The brush that was painting a beautiful woman's face stopped in the air. The painter was silent when he heard the words from his ashes. His pale-looking face stared questioningly at the fiery red wall that was before him.
In fact, I can't even guess that you're going to save her with your life, Rara. The heat splashed quickly and made his brush shatter into pieces. You gave your blood to Jaejoong? In one blink of an eye, all the surrounding items were smashed into pieces.
"Vice Kyuhyun! " the man immediately prostrated himself with a trembling body, he immediately understood one thing, that his master was jealous.
"Go!"
Without a second thought, the man disappeared. His life is more important than anything.
Kyuhyun had lost one more step to Jaejoong.
One angry growl, Kyuhyun immediately exhaled and tried to remain calm. There are still many steps he has to take.
Kyuhyun's efforts were in vain when Jaejoong was staring resentfully at him in the middle of the door.
Trying to be the owner of a good room, Kyuhyun immediately let Jaejoong in in a flat tone.
Jaejoong refused to step on both legs. He insisted on staying in his place.
"Is that true, Kyu? You have a special relationship with Rara?" that unacceptable tone could be clearly heard by Kyuhyun.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Kyuhyun, you should know very well. I was the first to love Rara! So I am the one who deserves it! You know about it!"
No, Jaejoong. From the beginning, I knew it was my destiny. I've fallen in love with her, but you suddenly told me that you loved her. You're the intruder!
"Shoppers!" Jaejoong directly banged Kyuhyun's body against the wall, then lifted him up without feeling any difficulty at all. "You want to die?"
A cynical laugh came out of Kyuhyun's mouth, he was inexhaustible. How could Jaejoong have been so heart-felt to her? How is it possible, Jaejoong cornered his destiny? "Jaejoong? If Rara really had bonded to me?"
Jaejoong gritted his neat teeth, "I don't want to know! All I know is that you took it from me! You fucking creature!"
Kyuhhyun could not imagine that a Vampire as gentle as Jaejoong could act this brutal. But, Kyuhyun understood, Jaejoong felt cheated by the person he trusted, so he looked for faults to be satisfied.
"Jaejoong, stop. You'll only hurt Rara if you hurt me. Remember, we're tied up."
Jaejoong's eyes sharpened, Jaejoong wanted to kill Kyuhyun with a single squeeze. However, he could not do it, because as fellow Velir must not kill each other or you will get a curse that will never be broken.
***
For a few days Rara was still unconscious. Jaejoong and Kyuhyun were already going round like irons, they could not wait to get the latest info from Rara's situation.
Even Kyungjae feels uneasy as if his two Velirs are husbands waiting for news from their wives together.
Indeed, there is no prohibition of polyandry or polygamy in Ireland. But still, it is taboo. No one has even reached such an event.
"Ayahanda.." the soft voice woke Kyungjae who was stuck with his thoughts.
"Achelma?" The daughter's warm smile just her wayang make her heart relieved.
"I met Mother. Can you explain to me, where's Mother's body? I have to wake her up. We have to save time. Mother told me that Jaejoong is the key to our success. That's why I freed Jaejoong. Jaejoong, can you help this selfish me?"
Rara's explanation along with Rara's sincere smile makes a blow in Jaejoong's heart, he knows that he acts as a key but he does not mind. Will it? My Angel is opening her heart to me? Jaejoong held back his pleasure.
"I want to, but there are conditions."
"Say," Rara woke up from her sleep and looked at Jaejoong with her red eyes.
"You have to date me without any gimmicks like that, like I'm the one you love. Just once, I didn't ask for much. Do you mind?"
Rara smiled sincerely and approached Jaejoong. "Thank you, I don't mind." Rara kissed Jaejoong's cheek and whispered how sincere Jaejoong was.
Kyuhyun who witnessed that desperately held back his annoyance. He is eager to invite Jaejoong duel with his death at the hands of Kyuhyun himself. But that he would never do. Seeing Jaejoong sincerely helps Rara in exchange for a one-time date.
Huh! Still is! Rara is mine!
"Ayahanda, come, let's raise Ibundha." Kyungjae who had seen the aura of love between these three beings could only cry happily. "Alright, follow me from behind, aekelma."
Their walk was filled with silence. Rara even felt Kyungjae's blood on her body slowly turning her into a Vampire. Although he was indifferent, he was troubled by all his sharply increased senses. If allowed to choose, he wanted to be a witch.
After arriving at the room with the golden door. Rara's body almost decayed to the floor because her health was still unstable.
Jaejoong immediately pulled Rara into his embrace. "How can I possibly let you who have not yet recovered complete this task that the Queen has given you?"
Behind him, Kyuhyun gritted his teeth. The heat of Ireland was not as hot as his heart at the moment. But, upon seeing Rara's smile, Kyuhyun tried to neutralize the look on his face.
"Kyuhyun, I'm fine. Don't stare at Jaejoong like that, I don't like."
"Yes." Yeah."
Jaejoong turned his eyes to Kyuhyun. He had already endured the disappointment of feeling cheated by fate, while just this Kyuhyun was clearly on standby to behead him.
After entering the room sealed by the Irish chosen knights. Rara felt a lot of sadness on the air. It is the sadness of Mother.Rara's steps stopped, she can no longer bear the pain.
Kyungjae's eyes point to a bedar box filled with icy flowers in front of Rara.
Doubt was implied in both of Rara's eyes. Being stared at by him all the Vampires he swore would be destroyed by him. Thinking of that, Rara felt herself as a traitor.
"I'm sorry that I've been rude to you all this time. It's not easy to forgive me, but I hope you can try to accept my existence," Rara's voice shook making the Vampires feel full and moved simultaneously.
The slender little body was stretched out with a gaping hole in its heart. Her long wavy black hair was so beautiful that it framed the body. Anyone who looked at him would understand what had happened. The body is dying. Even in a moment, that body would probably die.
"Mother..." Rara sat down while holding onto Moon's shoulder, making Kyungjae who was behind her cry in silence.
"Mother..get up..."
"He can't wake up, son."
"I have to how? Until he wakes up?"
"Your mother sealed herself while dying in the Red War. I heard him, he said that only you and the key can heal him. If my guess is correct, Jaejoong is the key, right?" Rara nodded in answer.
"But I don't know what I have to do. I'm only 18 today, I'm not an adult. I-I don't know what to do..."
Kyungjae shook his head, "No. That's not the problem, not your age. But, your determination can set him free."
Rara's facial water brightened up a little to hear her, "Really? Can you please explain how?"
"Son. You just need to focus on healing. Let God govern everything. If your mother can come back to us, then we're still loved by God." Kyungjae tightened his grip on both of Rara's shoulders.
"All right! I'll try." Both of Rara's eyes closed along with the silence created by her blessing.
The white and black threads intertwined, as if dancing in the air. Rara's little finger bends, making the purple thread blend and wrap around her mother's bed.*****Rara's breath sounds soft, her body shakes like a talented dancer.
Impulsively, Rara's body shriveled like a free-spirited wind. No matter who is around him.
Rara's green, blue, red, pink, yellow and orens glowed from her body and formed a pair of beautifully colored wings. Wings with all colors and looks so charming.
"Call my as, for my mother's sake, that she may know that me and the others here are always waiting..."
Rara turned around the bed and stopped on Moon's head.
"Call my breath, for my mother's sake, that she may know that I miss her always..."
Everyone in the room was stunned, because of Rara's ability. There had never been any Magician who could surpass the Moon Light Pledeton. Even the King, could not keep his mouth shut because he was too amazed at the natural talent of the princess.
"Call my soul, for my mother's sake, that she may know that my father and I desire her healing and consciousness as the wind, the heat of the sun, and the heat of the sun, bright moon and the prosperity of the Irish Planet and its contents with passionate enthusiasm..."
Rara's body drooped on the floor, right in front of Moon. Drooping with a position of twenty-five degrees with the position of the body that is face down.
All eyes hold their breath. When I saw the little movement of the Queen. His fingers moved weakly so fragile. The next second, the Queen's body chose to stiffen back. Ignoring Rara who almost lost her life by holding back something that forced her to rush out of her mouth.
"I'm not strong anymore." Coughing, with blood coming out, Rara immediately fell unconscious.
The Irish king immediately cupped Rara's frail body into his arms. The blood that seeped from the mouth of the Princess only wayangnya make his face pale. Nah! I don't want to lose anymore! His breathing was stingy, he cursed himself for having missteps. Sloppy and stupid at the same time.
Rara blinked her eyes, "Dad..handa.." she called out softly, "sorry me, I can't take Mother.." Rara's breath was broken, he couldn't see his father's handsome face tear up.
"Don't you dare leave me dear. Don't!" Kyungjae's embrace tightened, he was unable to lift his face and lead the Irish again because of his own insolvency. Twice cheated by fate. "You're my son! You must be strong! Half of Alexandrite's blood runs through your body, my dear."
Rara's body convulsed strongly, her knuckles spewed blood, her black irises disappearing into a pale silver color that twisted like a storm. Rara's mouth never stopped bleeding.
Kyuhyun walked over to the woman he loved. His red eyes dimmed, when he saw Rara's terrible condition. Whereas, last night, Rara and herself had said love to each other. In Irish law, it is tantamount to a sacred marriage with God as a witness.
"My wife..." Kyuhyun sat in front of Kyungjae, forcing himself not to be intimidated by the sharp gaze of his father-in-law.
"What did you say, Velir Kyuhyun?" Kyungjae yells in disbelief.
***
The melodious sound made Rara's body interested in coming to him. There, a lot of beautiful and handsome witches exchanged loving eyes.
You seem to have come here? Isn't it time yet? The black-haired beautiful witch looked puzzledly at Rara.
Where am I? ask Rara.
They all laughed crisply, feeling funny.
If you're here then you're dead, son. Another witch chimed in.
Could it be a hybrid? Sahut the witch was sitting with a researching gaze.
A hybrid? Me? I don't remember anything about myself. Please, explain where I am right now?
The black-haired witch flew towards Rara and cupped Rara's face with her ten fingers.
A second later, his eyes were pleasantly surprised.
You're my great-grandson? The son of my bad grandson, Moon. Right no? His face looks as if getting a salary bonus doubled.
Who is Moon?
The witches seemed to be worried about what had happened to the young witch before them. They immediately swarmed them and tried to comfort Rara.
Oh my God, how sorry this kid is. Did he die from not being able to memorize such a powerful spell that this memory was lost?
Rara held back a laugh, but failed. At last he laughed until his tears came. So this is what we call life after death? Fellow witches gather together and predict whatever happened in his previous life, right?
Well, Pledeton looks like he's your great-grandson eh. Said another witch.
Haha... The witch named Pledeton was instantly cast a spell that tied both hands and feet of Rara in the air.
Whoa, motherfucker. Whatdoyouwant? Rara said rudely.
Wahhh.he really looked like a Pledeton when he first came here, said the witch earlier and a nod from others. Because the Pledeton is famous for his personality that is evasive, arrogant and rude.
Shut up all of you. Pledeton raised his lips, keki. I guess, this great-grandson of mine never used his real power, so he died without his memory! Ckck... The pledeton looked suspiciously at Rara. All of you, help me bring up her magic. Then we can tell if he really died here or just visited. Pledeton Sermai.
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