" I am so bored," he said several times already, and he seems not yet to feel satisfied.

"... Then just go die," and Ivy, the first princess of the Malum Empire could not take no more the nagging of her only little brother. She looks at him who sits down lazily in her favorite place to sip a tea. The palace that her father gave to her as her birthday gift. The very palace where the view of its balcony is the second-best of this castle. "... why don't you babysit the little girl like you always do?"

... and she expects him to be embarrassed with what she just said, but,... he has changed.

"... she has something to do with Irisha."

and she sipped her tea calmly while looking at him who is so calm despite her mocking. " Then just go to your place and don't bother me."

and he sneered." You are really is not cute, are not you?"

she gasped, spilled her tea in shock. " Where the hell did you learn that word?"

he just lifts his shoulder. " You are really different from Irisha."

" What do you mean?" she twitched.

" That's what I mean," he said. " ... It's better if I just with them."

Prang!

"... then go to them." while she gives him a deep stare of her shining golden eyes. Yet, the intimidating is so real even Ash knows she is not joking around like usual.

he looks at the glass on the floor that is now broken before taking a glance at the beautiful woman who he knows as his sister. "... you just jealous," he said before then left her who is now sitting in deep silence.

quite a long heavy silence as the beautiful princess in the empire sits while gripping her hand so hard.

'...Jealous you said?'

' me?'

It is too absurd for her to even laugh at that. Too idiotic to even think about that. The term of jealous that she never ever mind of using it, because ever since she was born... the fate already decided her position.

" The beautiful princess of the Malum Empire."

" She is the one who is blessed by the holy dragon."

" Greeting to the dragon's blessing, The first princess Ivy Isaac Malum."

Then they will disgustingly bow toward her while at the same time cursing her as the monster they never have a chance to win with. How vividly all glamorous things surrounded her world, as she sits on the throne that no one could ever reach.

'... and you said, I am jealous?' how could it be possible? It is funny to think about that. It should be, yet- why is she so angry? The fact that she could not even laugh and how she feels hard to control the power inside her now.

" Ahava!" and she shouts while standing in sudden.

WHoooose!

Then, a strong wind blew her beautiful green dress with silver ornament. As her grey-ish platinum hair flutters wildly, her feet still stand as if it's nothing for her at all. In just one second, the bright balcony of her suddenly becomes darker and an elegant white dragon beautifully landed beside her.

" Go, Ahava!" just after she jumps to its saddle perfectly without even being bothered by her long beautiful dress, they then fly straight to the sky with a high speed.

and...In just a second, she is now in the place where she belongs.

The beautiful scenery of the magnificent blue sky. With nothing but the majestic of the two suns that proudly shine above her.

" I need to calm down," she muttered, while she feels the power lingering in her vein and frown in disgust whenever she has to remember the thick someone's blood running through her vein.

But, her expression then changed suddenly.

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an emotionless beauty who seems not aware of anything, except the billowing smoke quite far from where she belongs.

Then she smirks, as she smells the clear fragrance of fresh blood.

" Ahava." and she said dreadfully calm before they then swoop away to the place her instinct called her to.

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the screaming is so clear, they are all asking for help while running all over Arha's forest that has a beautiful lake where the familiars of the fairies tend to gather. They then create a magical phenomenon where the lake will be sparkling as there are many stars surrounding it either in the night or daylight.

Yet, that utopia-like place is now surrounded by a thick flame that tries to swallow everything.

" Ahava!" and the first princess, who is now fighting in the middle of the wild flame surrounded by many sorceresses, calmingly order her dearest dragon to blow a horrifying fire. Yet, the sorceress create a protection spell that then pressed the fire inside their doom.

They smirk, vilely. " DIE YOU MONSTER!" as they see the wild movement of the dreadful fire that burns the beautiful princess inside it.

But then,

GRAAAHGHH.

The terrorizing dragon's screaming, threaten them as they then see the princess and the elegant white dragon standing still without even a single scratch. They are all astonished as they are seeing something terrifying happen in front of they are.

"... fucking sorceress," she muttered, while then letting her dragon flap her wings while producing a powerful crash to the magical shield. That's shaken the sorceress before a very strong power pressed them to the shield and created a big crack before they then thrown and rolled. Crashing all the trees while she, herself holds to her dragon's saddle tightly. " FUCK YOU!" as much as her rage stimulates the power within her, the dragon of hers gets the order and blows out a big fireball.

but, a melee fight is never her type, to begin with. To suddenly surrounded by knights and sorceresses somehow cornering her in a pinch situation.

" GET THE PRINCESS!"

" Ahava!" and as she calls the name of her dragon again, the dragon stands gallantly again while she then said, " Fly!"

And she is about to attack them from above, before her very own eyes spotting the brunette hair she recently always took a glance in the very palace of her empire. That makes her contemplate, in quite a short time in the hectic and chaotic situation to just go all out and burn everything that crossed her path.

Burn everything, including the woman who is now running desperately.

....even though she knows exactly who that woman is.

Yet, she chuckled while she opens her mouth.

" Go, Ahava!" and she then jumps, to the nearest tree and jumps again to trees and trees as swiftly and follows the woman who runs frantically to nowhere but a cliff. " HEY! STOP!" but, the woman is not triggering by her yells. She is not even aware of it as Eve remembers, that there is no sound that woman could even hear in this world.

....and she is now asking herself questions of why she chooses to do this.

" STOP THERE, IRISHA!" as she then jumps, and grabs the woman who carries another child in her embrace before the woman's running, ends both of their life by free falling from this high cliff. " AHAVA!" and in a second, her dragon shows up and is about to catch them before a very big light arrow shots him in his neck." AHAVA!!" and she screams while her eyes widen looking at a clear phenomenon with the loud groan of Ahava.

BYUR!!

But, she could not do anything because the three of them then falls to the river below the high cliff.

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Irisha is not coming to the palace.

Her subordinate said that she takes a day off to accompany Arisha hanging out with her friend.

.... and he understands it as much, despite the fact that he is now, staying inside his study room while thinking of her all day. With the dark expression he keeps, and the bright golden eyes that shine in this dimmed room. He touches his lips as he contemplates the thing that is now concerning him.

"... she is not running away."

she could not anyway,

Yes. she can't.

....because if she really does. He will just bring her back to him and make sure she can not go anywhere.

and he sighs, "... It is better if you are not this stubborn Irisha." hoping of something that seems impossible to happen,

.... because she will always be. She will be Irisha who will try to stand for her right. With her bravery and her adventurous personality. Somehow.... it feels like she will disappear every time she is not in the place where he could see her.

It's frustrating.

as frustrated as he desires her to be in his embrace in this second.

" Your Grace!" and Ray, who is told for not bothering him, dare to walk to his study's room with a paled white expression. " Jahar's troop ambushed in Arha's forest!"

" What?" he asked calmly.

" They bring high sorceress and blockade the surrounding with high magic protection." and he gulped, " Someone said that the first princess fought them but, they saw the three of them fell from the high cliff."

and he stands, "... three of them?"

he then nodded, " The other two are, Ms.Irisha and Ms.Arisha."

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" Sir Luke already sent his troop but the battle is to m- Your Grace?!"

but he already runs all the way out to the balcony of his palace, before he spots a small smoke from afar. " Izel, come!" and as he said that, a grey and Galant and charismatic dragon bow over him. A kind of dragon that puts everyone around in awe as it is one of the rarest dragons in this world. It is so beautifully elegant with a strong pheromone that makes people around feel the heavy atmosphere.

Yet, the wicked crown prince easily rides him and flies right away leaving people behind.

and Ray looks at him in concern. holding both of his hands nervously. As he somewhat is praying at the same time,

"...Please be safe," he said. Not only because he is indeed worried about their safety, but, because he also remembers the history of the people nowadays calls it as a myth of their very ancestor.

....the story about The Holy Dragon who blessed the human.

" The dragon that rules the rocky mountain."

" The Holy one above all."

" He dearly loves his treasure, he dearly blessed the chosen one-"

"...But, if the dragon loses its treasure- only disaster will come to us."

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