"I can't believe in a few minutes we'll be legally a husband and wife." The man with bright blonde hair exclaimed. "Are you happy too, My Lady?" he continued, stroking Lillian's hair.
Lillian shook off the man's hand with her head. "I don't want to marry you!"
"Why? I am a king. You should be grateful for being a queen."
“Have you lost your mind? I'm only thirteen years old, we don't even know each other!”
“Let me clarify this matter. First, age is not a barrier for lovers to get married. Second, then what's a big deal if we don't know each other? Even in the stupid fairy tales I've heard, a poor lady marries a prince in just one meeting, and that happens because of a single shoe! What a lame story!”
“Cinderella doesn't lame! After all, she danced with the Prince, that's where their love grows!" Lillian snapped back.
"You want to dance? Of course, I would ask you to dance, if only I could dance and had lots of t
Wiggy was still flapping his wings, carrying the three of them flying through large trees, small rivers, and marshes. The young man looked exhausted because Phillip and Lillian were still weighing on him. The Pixie took the initiative to help. The insects worked together to lift Phillip and Lillian's clothes, even though everyone knows it doesn't have much effect."We're far enough from that spooky palace, you can drop us off," said Lillian, who was starting to worry about Wiggy's condition."There's a cliff ahead!" Phillip pointed to a cliff with lush scrub and a large tree not far from where they were.Wiggy approached the cliff, lowering the flight height. As he got closer to the cliff, he staggered. "The landing won't be smooth!" he exclaimed commemorating.Before they all fell heavily, Wiggy turned around so that his back managed to kiss the ground to protect Lillian. The three of them were dragged several meters until finally stopped when they hit a
The Grace siblings were not quarreled for long, because after a while their journey was filled with stories full of enthusiasm from Phillip to Lillian about Wiggy's story, which his sister didn't know. About Wiggy's past, and what the true history between the legendary Edwig-Edmund brothers."Edwig and Edmund from the Tale of Two Princes?" Lillian exclaimed with the same expression as Phillip when he first heard the story."Shocking isn't it?" Phillip shouted back.“Very surprising! The Tale of Two Princes is one of my favorite stories. Their courage in defending the truth is amazing, full of lessons and heroic values." Wiggy who led the way smiled proudly at the story of the girl. "But I hate Prince Edwig."The sentence suddenly made Wiggy turn his head with a disappointed expression. "Why do you hate him?""Who doesn't hate a lazy young man who spends most of the book lying around and playing!" Lillian shouted back, which make Wiggy stunned
Harold's eyes widened when he saw his two children running over. The man spontaneously dropped the ax in his hand and rubbed his eyes to make sure. His tired face was radiant, his eyes sparkled as he smiled very broadly, then stretched out his arms to hug his two children until they almost fell to his knees."You guys back! Oh, thank goodness you came home! I'm sorry, I'm truly sorry. I shouldn't have left you there, what a fool dad I am." Harold continued to chatter in the hug.Phillip and Lillian were too glad to answer, it was clear that their father had no intention of kicking them out. He loved them and always will be. Both of them burst into tears. Yes, both of them. Phillip hated to admit it, as a big brother he didn't want to look whiny, but after they had been through a lot, he missed his father so much that he didn't care about anything else. Harold let go of his hug to stare at his children's faces.“From now on you won't be anywhere, no matter
Far enough for the Grace siblings to walk into the forest, Phillip is still holding onto his sister who was silent all the way. They didn't know where to go, Phillip had intended to meet Wiggy in the Northern Territory, but unfortunately, he didn't remember the way. Phillip only remembered the direction of the cliff where they first landed, again Lillian made the right decisions to walk and made a trail rather than flying. With the help of these traces, he led his sister to the cliff, maybe they could reunite with Wiggy. They reached the top of the cliff after teetering uphill. Lillian preceded her brother, leaning against the tree trunk, the ground where they had fallen dragged on was still visible. Phillip followed his sister who was cupping her face on her knees. "Don't worry, Lill, we will back, I'll figure out how. Meanwhile, we stay in this forest and make plans." Phillip's eyes stared straight ahead. The sun was about to set, it is slow-motion bringing all the
Along the way, Wiggy talked about how he met the Northern Falsies, built a place to live together, even told the bad habits of his most insignificant people. Sometimes he laughed at his jokes and nudged Phillip to join in the laugh, although the young man mostly responded with sighs, or rolled his eyes. In contrast to his sister who is always enthusiastic about whatever Wiggy says. For Lillian, Wiggy is a funny young man, reminding her of a friend she never had.“You know, my Pixie can show direction. If they went somewhere, they would never forget the route, they were like a flying map that gave off light. That's why I can walk around the forest without getting lost.” Wiggy keeps on babbling. “One little secret that would have pissed off my cousin if he found out. I can never read star clusters. I mean, what is there to see from the tiny dots in the sky? It was ridiculous, and it made my neck stiff from looking up too long. So, the Pixies are always by my s
The Warehouse room's door suddenly opened roughly. Wiggy and Phillip swiftly pull their swords, but what comes out of there is just a bunch of female Elves. The number of female Elves was very small, maybe less than twenty, and they had never been taught to use weapons, there was nothing they could do but hide. The female Elves immediately approached their Leader and scrambled to hug him while crying complaining about what had happened."Thank goodness you all survived. Are you all right? Is anyone hurt?" asked Wiggy, examining their bodies one by one.Phillip was amazed. It was also revealed why Wiggy was so idolized even though the young man was annoying to death. Well, only Phillip found Wiggy annoying so far."What's going on here?" Wiggy repeated his question.The Elves began to tell stories, but neither Wiggy nor Phillip understood what they were saying. Although a little, their voices were so loud, they sounded more like swarms of mosquitoes in sum
The Gnomes march up the hill with lanterns made of fireflies. Among the many Gnomes lined up irregularly, six Ogres raised a large throne of Edmund the King of the South, as well as a Troll at his side. No need to wonder how Edmund got the Gnomes to serve him. Gnomes are potential creatures who are not very intelligent. They get very upset when they don't have a leader.When Edmund came along with the monstrous creatures who bowed to him, with a majestic golden crown perched on his head. Without any pressure, the Gnomes were already prostrate at Edmund's feet. They promised to serve and do whatever he ordered, including the ritual of spiritual awakening. So they flocked to the knights' Hill in the full moonlight. Do not forget to bring all the equipment for séances such as wide-tufted hats, copper incense, and charcoal descendants of the Gnome ancestors who are 3000 years old.Arriving at the top of the hill, they immediately made a big circle. Edmund and the Og
"Edmund, you are still as handsome as the first time we met," said the woman with a flirtatious tone. "Even you got taller."Edmund frowned. "Who are you?"“You don't recognize me? Oh, how rude!"The woman budge, suddenly her white skin turned red with wrinkles, her nose stretched and bent like a rotten banana, her purple bead gleaming even more in the moonlight. Edmund was surprised, suddenly took a few steps back.“Georgina! What do you want?"“Hush ... Georgina was my name 100 years ago. For now, my name changed to Miranda. Besides, your attitude should be more polite to someone who has made you a Falsie."Edmund squinted. "I don't want to know what your name is. Just tell me why are you coming to me again?"“You don't even want to hug me first? It's been a while since the South-North raid we haven't played together, right?”For the answer, Edmund gripped the hilt of his sword. Threatening.