The Amber Sword

Levin Orneson was suddenly silent.

He felt a stream of heat running through his heart, and suddenly he grabbed his little maid's hand and held it tight.

“I will see the long darkness, Edsha, so that you can be by my side forever and be my eyes. ”

“Your Highness...”

There was a moment of silent tenderness in the carriage, as well as planning and hope for the future. But good times are always so short, and suddenly, the carriage stops.

“Your Highness, there's been a minor accident up ahead.” The knight captain's voice came from outside the carriage.

“What's the matter? ”

“Looks like one of Mr. Noble's carriages is broken. We're gonna stop and wait for them to take care of it first, okay? ”

Levin Orneson's heart suddenly flashed a little uneasy.

“No, don't stop, Captain Knight. Keep the convoy moving...”

“Yes, Your Highness. ”

In the darkness, the knight's voice suddenly turned into a sharp whistle, then the king's eldest son felt the whole carriage violently shook, as if the heavens and the earth had turned over, in chaos, he heard people screaming, Edsha panicking and shouting, soldiers roaring, weapons fighting.

But all these voices seem to be moving away, Levin? Ornathan felt a tingle in his chest, and the spicy sensation suddenly spread.

Ultimately, all he had left in his ear was Edsha's frightened, low cry.

In the darkness, he stroked weakly and extended his hand in that direction, holding his maid's hand: “Hold my hand, Edsha, I'm so sick I can't breathe...”

“Your Highness, I'm here, Edsha is here.” Adesa shouted in panic.

Levin suddenly laughed.

He felt a ray of light in the dark and admired the shadows, and he saw Edsha's face full of blood.

Mother didn't lie to her, Adessa was beautiful.

He opened his palms and stuffed a cold thing in the maid's hand.

“... be my eyes, Edsha, and watch the world for me, and the future of Eluin...”

“Your Highness...! ”

Adesa's screams gradually moved away from him.

The whole world seemed to be walking away from him, and in the dark, he seemed to see a lot. His father, Eruin, the cowardly king, his mother, the woman behind the plot and power trick.

And then everything from the past, but they all disappeared.

He sees as if he had never seen an Eluin before, a kingdom sinking in darkness, burning in flames, living beings crying and struggling in pain, and everything is destroyed, be it hope or the way forward.

In a hidden loss, the last prince of the Sifah family seemed to have missed a line of destiny that did not exist.

At several hundred meters high, two silver eyes are watching the scene with indifference.

“I heard that His Royal Highness had a good name, but unfortunately fate was a trick. The beginning of the tragedy always ended in tragedy, and he would not have received an admirable throne.” A voice said.

“Mortal grief,” replied another voice, "is the greatest tragedy of those who are temporarily hopeless and unable to dominate their own destiny, so he dies. ”

Ambessel leads to Pelican Fort.

The knights were making a mess, interfering with the suddenly murdered heathen, and the blind carriage in the centre of the convoy was overthrowing the ground and the bear was burning.

This scene is like a farce, and it has a black sense of humor from beginning to end, but for different people it has different meanings.

But anyway, since that day, Eruin's history has changed forever.

……

Grand Duke Vieiro sat down somewhat tirelessly in his chair.

Just a short time ago, he sent his last guests, and since then, he has had to deal with people of the forest species, some of whom he knew, some of whom he did not know, some of whom were not dangerous, but some of whom he felt chilled.

Good thing it's all over here.

He felt a deep sense of helplessness rising from the depths of his heart, a state of weariness, anxiety and tension, wrapped around him as if it were a sticky liquid, making him feel unable to breathe.

He had regretted it at the moment of the decision, but a deep sense of fear prevented him from stopping and had to mechanically complete the deal, which was disturbing to him.

He confirmed over and over again that the sound in the crystal ball had reassured him over and over again that, finally, everything was ready for the day, but he felt a sense of frustration.

“Did you really do it right? ”

“Will everything really go as expected? ”

“Are those people really going to keep that promise? ”

The Duke painfully closed his eyes and rubbed each finger into silver hair.

On the border of Valentin, soldiers guarding the area are watching with a vigilant eye the unidentified grey robes boarding the carriage and crossing the border area between Vieiro and the Dead Frost Forest with an invitation from Castle Canary into Lantoniland.

One of the grey robes turned around before boarding the carriage, lifted his hat with his hands and looked at Bernichel with a silver eye, smiling coldly.

There's a big banquet going on there...

Ike stood next to his wife and watched her gently embrace her daughter - the baby girl, the future of the Ofelia family, the first cry of this landed new life - seemed to announce the end of the past and hope for the future.

They snuggled each other and felt the warmth of each other, standing on the terrace of the Count's mansion, watching the next person come and go to the grand table. It's a rare feast in Lantoniland, which people started to prepare a month ago, with wine and food coming from plantations outside of Bernichel, streets filled with Ofelia crests and ribbons, and stone slabs filled with petals.

From Goran-Elson, from Vieiro, from Karasou and even from Anpesar in the north, even the temple of flame and Her Royal Highness sent a special congratulatory envoy, and the locals gathered to celebrate and celebrate their little princess, a festive atmosphere that still hadn't dispersed when the night arrived - the lights of the star dots lit up to make the city brighter and brighter in the forest.

A rare night market appeared on the street, something that had hardly happened since the cold years, with artists performing in the light of the campfire and crowds shouting softly; every hostel had a bright light, like a river, converging towards the Count's residence in the middle of the town.

Everyone who came to the table had a passionate smile on their face, and even the tiredness and scars of the past were ironed out at this moment by the advent of new life.

What is expected in people's minds seems to be a wonderful, visionary future for Eruin.

“Uncle Makaro said he would be here soon and he would bless our daughter. ”

Ike lowered his head and affectionately stuck it in his wife's ear, saying.

Yura had a tender smile on her face: "You're in trouble again, Ike. ”

“If I do not call him, the cunning fox of this kingdom is afraid to seek the fate of our couple. He has already said that he will personally educate our daughter before she is as weak as I am in the future. ”

“You're not weak at all," replied Yura, looking up, as if she could still see her husband's face: “You're a real man, Ike. ”

Ekmer laughed.

In the crowd below, Haruze looked at himself with surprise at this little girl of his own age.

It was a beautiful, like a porcelain doll, some arrogant little girl, with bright eyes, long light purple hair, a doll-like dress, crooked head to gauge the future king of Eluin.

“Do you eat so much food every time? You're rich. ”

“It's you!” Haruze cried out.

“My name is Mikaya, I was entertained last time in Shallow Water Town, but I really don't have any money, so you wouldn't ask me to come back, would you?” The little girl said as she pulled out her empty pockets as if to prove herself.

“You, why are you here? ”

“Because I'm a native, isn't that the obvious answer? ”

Haruze turned to look for others, but Miss Les Mecca disappeared and went shopping with her Dark Elf companion, who had stolen his mouth somewhere.

He just turned around and said, "So... have you found your family? ”

The little girl wrinkled her nose cutely: “Probably. ”

“Probably? ”

“Just about,” she said, suddenly a little impatient, not at all as cute as the last time I saw her: “Are you always asking so many questions, standing high, having a sense of anger. ”

“Did you?” Haruze asked somewhat vainly.

The girl nodded and suddenly grabbed the little prince's hand: "Come with me. ”

“Wait, wait!” Haruze felt like he had been hit by something all of a sudden, his heart was nervous as if he was about to jump out of his chest, he subconsciously felt that he should stay at the banquet, waiting for others to come back and rendezvous with himself, but he couldn't help but follow the little girl out.

“Where are we going?” He saw the little girl dragging herself out and had to ask anxiously.

“Of course it saved your life. ”

“What?”

When his voice fell, a loud noise suddenly appeared at the Count's mansion behind him, and the vibration bounced both of them out and hit several rollers on the floor.

When Haruze turned and raised his head in a dizzying direction, he saw only that direction of the fire, the smoke was spreading, and the screams of the guests came in for a while.

Something's wrong!

A spiritual in Haruze's heart immediately realized what had happened.

……