Behind The Silhouette Of A Mute Slave

shelter to rest for tonight. They saw a huge tree that could give them a shed, even though

plenty of dried and fresh leaves around to make a temporary bed for them. She looked up at the sky that was turning into darkne

preparing which made her stomach rumble unexpectedly that made her face flushed in sha

ere all famished and thirsty,” Daffodil reassured her. “Let’s just wait for a

some wild berries and put it on her palm. “Take these wild berries, Princess. I tasted

the effort Deja made for her. “Thank you, Deja. You could al

gathered lots of it, and hoarded some inside my ice crystal, so if w

otectress before, and guided to upskill her powers when her parents weren’t around to run errands to the other alliance kingdoms. But Protectress Dayanarah died, because of

ong them. She could easily tell apart Daffodil and Deja’s skills. Both of them had magic powers using ice, and they had other skills too. Daffod

were?” she all of a sudden asked, and t

tales about how undaunted they were to face their foes just to defend Kingdom Parzatine before with all their might even though Mother’s death was due

u were dauntless, very similar to your parents, and I would definitely share the legacy of your family to my descendant

rrupted by a delicious scent, and they saw Daffodil holding a flat stone wherein the cut par

wo legs parts of the boar, and gave each of them to Daffodil and Deja, which surprised the both of them, because they knew that she loved the leg part of any animal. “My simple offer to the both of you for manifesting my sincerest gratitude

-off their tears using their other hand, and bowed to her. “We would love and be loyal to you until our last breaths.

ates, and future family would be fortunate to have you both as their own light. I wondered what your mates would look like. I bet they would be handsome, because bot

re both adorable, behind their dauntless spirits. They were both passionate and selfless just to save the people th

e it would turn cold, and I knew that both of you were famished like me,” she a

ere in peril, they needed to eat and rest, so that they would have a vigor to continue their journey towards the Kingdom of Cervantez.

ul sleep. She lay down on their temporary bed made of dried leaves while gazing up at the dark sky wherein the stars were br

rge the moon that turned into a Red Blood Moon through her eyes only. She caressed the fire amulet that glistened. She

ed to follow the prophecy no matter what happens or else there would be a h

e most powerful descendant that could rule in the whole kingdom. I knew someday, foes would try to chase after you, but remember th

Father and Mother, right? No one could make my life in peril as long as I’m here in our kingdom. All of our beloved warriors were magnificent fighters to defend

ile laughing while lo

test gift that I received from your mother. I would defend the both of you no matter what happens, because I treasured

“I wished that I also had a mate that was as charming as you,

d a mate to be paired with us for a lifetime. I also pray to the deity of ice to bless

nd Mother? Could we also play fo

and that made her look at them innocently w

et married and have your own descendants. It was verboten to see your mate since you were too young, and no one should see you from a royal blooded hei

rever you were only our precious daughter that we cherished the most.” Her mother added, and hugged her. “You would meet your mate when the moon t

o wait for the right time to come. But, how come the moon would turn into blood? That was impossible to happen, Mother. You we

herished you so much. We wanted you to be safe from any enemies that would chase you even if we risked our lives. But when the time comes that all of us would

the love and affection from her parents. It was difficult for her to think that her parents and even the kingdom she grew-up with had perished. She knew that their spirits would guide along her journey with Daffodil and Deja. Everyth

that you would accept my decision to had a facade of being a mute slave to conceal my true self while we were in Kingdom Cervantez. I

ought of King Amari that was still breathing, and doing heinous delinquency made her outrage. He didn’t

cy and your kingdom into dust. I would also verboten that no one should remember y

She closed her eyes, and prayed to the deity and even the spirits of their beloved Parzatines that tomorrow would be a great day for her, Daffodil and Deja to continue their journey