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Hundreds of years ago....
Fire, water, and air became the elements of the battle between the two opposing camps. Each ruler of heaven and underground mobilizes troops. Maintain a ruthless side in order to fight over a rozilog ball. The ball that holds a great power. The rozilog orb will disappear if this battle is won by the black side. It does not want to fall into the hands of the sinners. It will break up, then return after hundreds of years. But under the leadership of the first king. The prince of the kingdom of Olympus, Ossoron, seemed to favor the victory of the opposite kingdom. He fled the war, taking a full woman with him. The beauty and human blood that flowed in that body became a curse to the flow of the gods. The prince is blind to lust. Who would have thought that love at first sight is the greatest power, exceeding the luminous sky, rivaling the lightning bolts as its shield? The prince will give up anything, including himself. Sharp stabs pierced the center of the prince's attention towards the front. His darting ability brought them closer to the southern coast. Hiding amongst the trees, clinging to each other—lips that trembled with cold. Arcadeaz never asked to be destined as a human. What power, if an unexpected encounter drops her heart to a handsome prince, the heir of the Olympus Kingdom of Ossoron, who also lays his heart on her. The love they sowed has become a piece of flesh inside Arcadeaz's body. The pregnancy that would cement their forbidden relationship was Arcadeaz's strength against the laws of nature. The biggest reason Arcadeaz was willing to run away with the prince from the kingdom of Ossoron. "We've come a long way." Arcadeaz started the conversation. She cupped the prince's handsome face beyond reason. How could Arcadeaz risk her wits in the presence of such a perfect man? "And will live happily here." Occasionally, Arcadeaz kissed the prince's hot lips. Spectrum-colored eyes and a cleft chin managed to drown her under sanity. "Yes. But my hunch says King Osso was defeated by the underground leader. That would be a bad omen for the gods. Our need for rozilog orbs will have difficulties." Arcadeaz swallowed harshly. "Why didn't you step in to help your father?" she asked as quietly as possible. "He doesn't approve of our relationship. I love you more and will not let King Osso do anything." The prince inhaled Arcadeaz's niche deeply. Savoring the remaining warmth that might be lost. He sensed the arrival of Ossoron's troops approaching; it was too late to simply return to. "I love you so much." The prince's statement was followed by a loud gallop, and a stifled roar coincided with a tug on the horse's neck. The members of the kingdom—the prime minister and King Osso, along with hundreds of soldiers lined up, forming a large circle around the lovers who had broken the rules. There was no way for the Prince and Arcadeaz to take a safe position. All sharp weapons were drawn towards them. The prince withdrew Arcadeaz's hand to protect the woman he loved in front of the royal officials. "What are you doing here, Your Majesty?" asked the Prince skeptically. The look on King Osso's cruel face made him take a cautious step. From the horse's shoulder, King Osso took sharp aim at Arcadeaz, as if he wanted to burn the beautiful woman behind the prince right then and there. "Let go of her hand, Rhodes!" King Osso spoke firmly. The glory of the throne was no worse than the cruel side he had. "You have only two choices. Return to the kingdom and leave that woman behind, or stay on earth as a pathetic man," King Osso said sharply. All weapons were drawn one step closer. "I will never leave Arcade. Kill me, if it will satisfy you, Your Majesty." "You've been with that woman too many times to be so stupid and useless. It's fine if you don't want to go back. I won't force you." King Osso smiled fiercely, not one to tolerate small things like the prince's mistakes. Justice was an absolute that he held as a leader. Whoever and however, there was never an element of nepotism under his rule. All were equal in the eyes of royal law. King Osso's fist soared into the air. Only needing to show all five fingers, all subsequent weapons would switch positions. "We must leave here, Your Highness. I don't want our child in grave danger." She couldn't hide her secret anymore. Arcadeaz had no choice but to tell the truth. However, instead of smiling with satisfaction, the prince was silent as he digested Arcadeaz's words. Shit! Arcadeaz should not speak like that in front of the Gods, especially his father—King Osso. One fatal mistake triggered the rage. King Osso unleashed a fist, which was followed by a spear driven from the backside through Arcadeaz's body. The woman froze with bulging eyes and half-open lips. She stared at the prince's face with devastation. Arcadeaz tried to smile amidst the blood seeping down her body. She fell to her knees helplessly. Falling further and further, her eyes slowly closed. She couldn't hold herself up any longer. "No!" "Arcade!"Curling up under a thick blanket wasn't enough to make Pandora comfortable. She kept changing her sleeping position. Sometimes she faced Aceli beside her. Then she turned her back on Kingston's little girl while thinking about how the man was doing after a late night offering a breeze to knock on the window.There was nothing wrong with Pandora's decision to get up and open the door next to the window. She needed air to cool her confused feelings. All this time, thinking about a man she didn't love was strange. Not even for a moment did she think of how to get Kingston out of her mind. Now Pandora had to find the man leaning his arms on the corner of the balcony, occasionally sipping liquor with a distant gaze.Pandora took a step closer after plucking up her courage and calming her pounding heart. She glanced cautiously at Kingston. Standing side by side, she plucked up the courage to be there—between the barrier that separated her from Kingston.Pandora thought she would wait for th
"Is that enough for Mom, Dad?"Pandora had everything ready. Chris just needed to finish his dinner and bring Pandora's chopped salmon porridge to Aquela, who wouldn't let the door to her room open wide.Hearing that Kingston was injured, Aquela reacted excessively towards Chris. She was in a panic, demanding to go home immediately, so they suddenly agreed to return to Cambridge, which came as a surprise to Pandora.She had to let her father prepare to leave the next morning, even though she still wanted Chris to stay longer at Kingston's mansion. Her mother's choice was difficult to refuse. And Pandora continued to think about the risk that something bad could happen again. To anyone, including her father, who was now looking at the two bowls of porridge on the table."Your mother won't eat much when she's sick. But King, are you sure your future husband can finish a whole bowl, Panda?" Chris asked dreamily. The evidence of how Kingston had been taking care of Pandora shattered the w
Helios proved his words by returning with his master. Kingston walked at the front of the line. Step by step, he descended the stairs without saying anything. His handsome face was almost expressionless, looking down when he found Pandora waiting. He would completely avoid eye contact in certain situations, as if it was important for him not to interact or anything like that.But what could Pandora say? She had been expecting this. It was no lie that she was worried about Kingston. The man had risked his life for her, and a simple thank you would not be enough to repay him for today's events, so Pandora needed to give him the service he desired.Pandora had prepared a string of words, but she changed her mind when she realized that Kingston's jaguar was not with him.Silently, Pandora glanced at Helios, hoping to find an answer—nothing. Helios's gaze clearly showed something different. Pandora had to fix his silence."How's your wound?"Pandora stood on tiptoe and touched Kingston's j
"Dad, would you like me to make some coffee?"Avoiding Kingston's question was the only madness she had to be wary of. Pandora knew the man deliberately wanted to make her speechless in front of Chris. Instead, she acted as if she were playing an important role in a theater performance. Kingston couldn't say anything except accompany Chris and sit facing each other."Didn't you ask King what he wanted to drink? He just got back from outside."Pandora glanced at Kingston briefly. She had no idea what the man liked. Coffee, tea, who knows. Sweet, bitter, or something that needed to be specially brewed. Neither of those things had ever crossed her mind as questions she would have to face."King is very independent, Dad. He can do anything himself," said Pandora, but she realized that Kingston was giving her a different look. It really wasn't good for Pandora to continue letting their eyes meet."I want to drink your homemade milk."Pandora had suspected as much. The word “milk” carried a
"Faster, Grandpa. Panda is getting closer."Aceli said this to urge Chris to crawl faster, even though Pandora had only walked to the door of her own room. She stared down from where she stood. Occasionally glancing down to see if the wild animal Kingston was still roaming freely, and that was the benchmark that made Pandora maintain her pace—waiting for Chris to turn around carrying Aceli riding on his back.It was exactly what Aqeula had experienced. The woman no longer lived freely in the mansion. She preferred to stay locked in her room. Fear made her shiver—facing the symptoms of fever. Pandora could hardly believe it, but that was what her father had said. The impact of the morning's events taught Aquela an unforgettable lesson."Go downstairs, Grandpa. Don't go back to the room."Aceli pouted reluctantly, but Chris was already on the right path. The worrying pattern was clear. It was just that Chris was forcing himself to stop right in front of Pandora.Chris was breathing heav
A deafening scream echoed in the distance—somewhat faint, but intriguing enough for Pandora to turn toward the door. She felt strange and confused. It was unusual for Aquela's shrill voice to fill the entire mansion, even with the door closed, still conveying the woman's hysterical fear."Chris, help me. Where are you?""They're very close."Pandora's curiosity grew. She wondered who Aquela was referring to. Why did her mother sound so panicked at this early hour?Pandora couldn't ignore it, even though Aceli was with her. After waking up, Kingston's little girl insisted that Pandora accompany her to play whatever she wanted. Pandora couldn't refuse. Nor could she ignore Aceli's body temperature, which had started to drop slightly."Aceli, can you play here for a while? Panda wants to see what's happening outside."Pandora gently touched Aceli's cheek before leaving. Her steps stopped at the door. She held her breath slightly, sensing something unusual, very dangerous and threatening,







