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Kapitel 17: CHAPTER 17

They arrived earlier than she expected, the road to the palace was as if it made of pure lights, it all shined and delighted, someone in along cloak walked by with several servants around him.

His aura was well hidden, but Oliva noticed that tall man with half eyebrow cut and his short red hair. He was staring at Kiderak with marvelous looked.

"My heaven, Is this you Prince Kiderak?"

The gentleman said while bowing, Kiderak rolled his eyes, and just waved his hand.

He was pissed off, he didn't say a single word during the journey. The man kneeled in front of Oliva.

She stepped back, her hair was up, she was in a purple gown, golden earrings and shining rings.

"Greetings my highness"

He did not raise his head, Kiderak told her to tap over his head, she did so, he stood up and showed them the way to the palace.

The high towers and the clean bright roads, the holy flowers and trees they were out of her imagination. Oliva was charmed by the view.

Kiderak was staring at a huge purification lake, that surrounded by many gardens, he remembered the first time, the Aitoyo brought him to be purging, he was at his six years.

"Kiderak, what the hell are you thinking about?"

Oliva grabbed the broken glass pieces from his bleeding hand, he crushed it the moment King Linor appeared in a distance not far.

Kiderak showed no attention he was diving somewhere deep, she tore her dress to stop him bleeding, she was a Niyo (A wizard who mastered the fighting magical spells) she couldn't cure him.

Her tears dropped, she was helpless she did not know why was she crying.

"Oliva, wait why are you crying?"

He mouthed wiping her tears, she raised his injured hand, he rubbed his face, he seemed tired and stressfull.

A beautiful young lady approached them, she bowed and spoke:

"I can help fixing this"

She pointed to Oliva's dress, Kiderak nodded his head allowing Oliva to follow her . She was worried about him, he never acted that much strange before.

"I see you are a nice couple"

The beautiful lady stated, the maids took Oliva to the changing room. She was in silence.

"I'm Lostophya"

Oliva's eyes in larged, she thought:

"This is the mysterious lady Lostophya the immortal heroin, OMG"

She put her hand on her lips.

"Don't get nervous, I know both of you, specialy Kiderak, I saw your fade on the stars, take care of him he faced a hard time and he will"

Lostophya said behind the glassy door that separated the changing room and where she was sitting.

"Wait what do you mean by hard time? "

Oliva dressed up and stood to find out Lady Lostophya had gone, only a young maid was there.

The blue shiny dress of her showed her hot body in details, she went down stares, all the guests's eyes were on her charming body, she was able to seduce every man in this entire party no doubt of that.

Price Kiderak's heart had been taken by her attractive appearing, he kneeled at her feed though every man did so. The other ladies felt jealousy.

"Fuck I'm kneeling, dammit she's pretty"

Kiderak muttered while his eyes were staring on her, as if they were all under her control.

Oliva was surprised by their sudden scene, Kiderak smile was so evil, she swallowed her salvia, she guessed what dirty ideas that were running in his brain.

He gently took her hand, and whispered in her ears:

"Blue suits you dear"

Their romance flirtation interrupted by the presence of King Liron, the hate upon Kiderak eyes to that strong intelligence man could not be hidden.

The King welcomed all of the guests from different magic areas, his black hair and the honey eyes attracted most of the ladies, expected Oliva all her attention was on Kiderak.

He hugged her and said:

"Let's go home to our warm bed, you know..."

His heart beat were low, she could feel with his magical aura fading. Thus she wanted to stay for along time, although the party wasn't interesting.

"Just wait some seconds"

She uttered while she avoided looking at him, he sighed and sat by the chair, he put a hand over his forehead.

"Dammit that fucking spell"

He muttered, he was sweating, he could not see well, he raised his hand to caught Oliva's dress, but all his power decreased to zero.

Oliva's heart ached her, she turned to find Kiderak in a critical situation, he tried to look stong, she helped him walking till they reach the garden gate.

"You don't look good"

She stated in a very sad voice, he smiled at her face, and shocked his head he barley spoke:

"I'm fine"

"Tanor!"

An old man with white beard shouted holding Oliva's arms, Kiderak was hardly breathing, he pulled Oliva towards him.

A servant came and dragged the old man saying:

"I apologized my highness"

Kiderak red eyes glowed, he was gazing at the old man, who was leaving.

"Helleen!"

He hissed by her name, falling to Oliva's shoulder, in a blink of an eye, they found themselves in their bed room.

A pretty lady with silver hair appeared in front of Oliva, she took Kiderak's arm and pushed Oliva away, Oliva still processing the whole scene.

The poor Kiderak was laying on the bed with a high fever.

"Where did you take him?

Why is he bleeding? "

Helleen shouted at Oliva who was still in a doze with falling tears. Helleen eyes were full of anger.

Kiderak raised himself to sat straight, he was on his nerves he whispered in anger:

"Apologize from her Helleen"

Helleen trembled soon she bowed to Oliva's toes bitting her lower lips cursing her with every second passed.

Oliva moved towards Kiderak who said with that cold voice:

"Leave me alone"

He did not even look her in the eye, Helleen was still bowing, Kiderak was in great pain, Oliva could feel with him. He breathed loudly:

"Please Oliva"

Jian entered the room and dragged Oliva outside,

"What did just happen?

W_who is she?"

Oliva asked.


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