Meanwhile, at Paradise Castle, where Adira and General Agustin had their topic earlier, an aged woman was now facing the sky while at the top of the palace. She was just staring at the cloud when someone spoke from behind her. "My queen, what are you doing here again?" She turned to the one who spoke, and it was King Felip, her husband. She smiled. "I'm just here to breathe fresh air." "Is that so, but have you seen our son, Prince Franco?" His wife, Queen Alice, frowned. "I haven't seen him since yesterday." King Felip's face shows concern. "What if his life is in danger as he leaves the palace without saying goodbye to both of us?" She sighed and took her king's hand. "Just understand. He's been doing this for a long time, so you can't blame him either. But I hope we can at least have time to be together for a long time," she said sadly. "You know, that won't happen, my queen, because he gave us a word before. So let's not force him anymore until what he said is fulfilled
The day before the archery competition, the two were still practicing. However, Adira will include a lesson on how to use feelings in combat on that day. Adira and Prince Dylan are already outside before the sun rises to train, even though almost all of Prince Dylan's attempts to hit the target are always in white. So, even though the tournament is tomorrow, Adira is still training with Prince Dylan. "Five more, and when all the arrows hit the target, you can rest for a while because we will move on to the sword." Dylan looked at her as if to say that she was serious about what she said. "Don't look at me like that. I focused on teaching you how to use a bow and arrow, and you haven't even held a sword for days. It's good now that we try to activate your senses when there is a sudden enemy." He ignored her and focused his attention on the target. All five pieces are now buried in the white color on the target. She can tell that he is ready for tomorrow. She approached him and
Meanwhile, General Agustin, who had been watching earlier, was seriously looking at Adira now. "She's good even with her eyes blindfolded, but it's also amazing because she's good at using her senses and how she can block Prince Dylan's every move." He also saw what the prince did. "And I think someone's already fallen for her. I won't say his name, but he is a prince," General Agustin said to himself and walked away. While Adira was fixing her hair, Prince Dylan spoke. "You have to keep your promise." "Promise?" Dylan's eyes widened as he looked at her. "You said earlier that I can make requests as long as I obey you." "You didn't injure me." "What? You said that, so no turning back." She just sighed. "What is your request?" Dylan had a suppressed smile. "Tomorrow you won't be wearing those kinds of clothes." She was surprised and frowned. "What's wrong with what I'm wearing today?" "You see our servants here in the palace? That's what you can wear." "That's y
Meanwhile, upon entering, the two princes were immediately greeted by General Agustin. "I'm glad that the two of you see each other." General Agustin looks at Prince Franco. "I'm sorry, Prince Franco. I didn't notice that you were with Queen Alice and King Felip earlier. " He even bowed in respect. "You have nothing to apologize for, general. I didn't get out of the car right away, so you didn't see me." He nodded. "Now, both of you follow me." The general walked away first, and the two followed in silence. When they entered the dining area, they were immediately seated. Queen Alice is now smiling at Prince Dylan. "How are you, Prince Dylan?" "I'm okay, Queen Alice," he replied. But the queen seemed pleased to see him. "The handsome face the last time I saw you was when your mother, Queen Haraya, was still alive." Prince Dylan just smiled, and King Stephen spoke while smiling, "Maybe we can eat now." Those at the dinner table agreed, and the two princes were silent. Whi
Adira stopped walking. "Wait!" she turned to where she met the couple noble. "That means I'm facing "The King of Swords," who the general is talking about." She closed her eyes and walked again. "It was so sudden that I didn't remember General Agustin's telling me." She shook her head and entered the kitchen. Meanwhile, outside, Queen Alice is already next to the car, ready to leave. They all just stood and looked at King Stephen and Prince Dylan. "We are leaving, King Stephen," said King Felip. "May your way to your palace be pleasant," King Stephen said with a smile. King Felip and Queen Alice entered the car, but Prince Franco was left standing still and facing King Stephen and Dylan. "I am glad, King Stephen, that you are in good condition now that we have met again. Until we meet again, King Stephen. " His gaze shifted to Prince Dylan. "And you too, Prince Dylan, but we won't be seeing each other for long because tomorrow I will attend the archery tournament." He bowed in
While Adira was observing the appearance of the place where the competition would take place, she just folded her arms and frowned. Her eyes looked at the princes one by one. "Is this really what it means to be a prince? They have looked; almost all the princes I see have different appearances and body postures," she said in her mind. The clothes of the princes are different. Some are simple, some are fancy, and some are even ordinary, but the appearance of the fabric makes them look expensive. She looked at Dylan and her eyes traveled from head to toe. He didn't notice her because he was looking in another direction. "Wait!" she faced the prince because only her head was facing him. "I noticed something, Dylan." He turned around and frowned. "What?" "Why does it look like our clothes have the same design but yours is a different color?" He looked at what he was wearing and at her. "There is." Her forehead is slowly frowning. "Why?" "What, why?" "Why are we wearing t
Adira stood far away from Prince Dylan because of the number of princes surrounding her. Adira suspected the rest were siblings. There were about 10 princes there. Prince Dylan turned around, looking for Adira. When he saw Adira, he walked away from the prince and stood next to her. She frowned as Dylan approached her again. "Why are you here again? The competition is about to start. Why did you leave?" "I don't feel comfortable when they are near me." "Why?" "I feel like they're going to do something while I'm not facing them. I should stay away so I don't hear hurtful words while the other princes start to prove themselves. " She folded her arms and looked at the princes. "They are not also blessed with kindness like Prince Damon?" "Some are misbehaving, but I'm just not sure about the others." "It's a pity you don't have any friends here." Dylan looked at her with a shocked and angry face. "You're starting again, young lady. We're not in the palace, so I can't show
They also waited for a few minutes, and Adira's eyebrows almost met while her eyes followed Prince Dylan's prize. "Congratulations, Prince Dylan. You are the newly awarded best at handling the bow and arrow this year. I'm sorry that your prize took so long," said an old man, and Adira suspected it was the so-called jury. Prince Dylan smiled. "Thank you very much, sir." The prize had been given to Prince Dylan, and the old man had left. Meanwhile, Adira was just staring at Prince Dylan's prize. "This is your prize." And she pointed to the prize he was referring to. Dylan frowned. "Yes, this is it. Why is there a problem here?" "Are you sure?" "Yes, why?" "Your prize is a cow?" It can see the surprise on her face at his prize. "Yes, a cow. You don't see it as a horse." She looked at him badly. "I thought the prize was a trophy or money." Dylan laughed softly. "That's not possible for us because we are princes. Such a prize can only be given to ordinary people here."