"Atania Articia", the first concubine of Prince Kalisian.

A former friend who became a concubine in order to save his life from the punishment caused by the plot of Prince Nilraya's beloved fiancée. However, he truly prays for his dear friend to be happy. The first concubine's duty was to look after the peace of those who followed her and set a good example. She is like a concubine who guides the way women behave.

Even though I can give my best friend everything I can, this is the only thing I really can't do...

Even though he was able to weave beautiful cloth, that was only because he was the heir of the first queen to use fiber as a weapon! It would have been easier for him to have a three-breasted man hide in the inner palace and pretend to be a high-ranking concubine to death. But you'll have to think about it again. Will you be a good concubine or will you be executed?

But if you are too smooth and fall in love with your close friend, it will probably be ruined quite a bit as well…

The story of a playboy who becomes the main concubine. Poisonous spider nickname It has begun.

Invite everyone to watch at this time.

“It doesn't have to be like this.”

The young man closed his eyes to regain consciousness.

"This is for survival."

His short hair was pulled back with a heavy headpiece.

“Yes, it's nothing. It's just a job. Calician saved our lives. How can you come here like this?”

The scent of black rose perfume was sprayed on his body. The perfume he had once smelled on the body of an admirable noblewoman who had never thought of using it herself. The black cloth was heavy and dragging on the ground. Painful high heels. Just realized how difficult it is for women to endure wearing such things. All those annoying robes were beautiful.

The woman in the golden mirror was beautiful. But it shouldn't have been him. He was still considered very young for a demon.

Celebration party for Important concubine of the Demon Prince Prince's first concubine There is no guarantee that a person will become queen or even win the king's love, but she must stay beside and watch over the prince for the rest of her life. You can call it a special concubine.

And the concubine that was mentioned turned out to be!…

“I hereby accept to be your first concubine. Near,” said the solemn voice of a close friend, like someone who was trying very hard to be serious but failed. Even though we had practiced for a long time, we ended up bursting out laughing. With amazement throughout the hall

“Dammit, it must be me, not you! And it must be Atania. Near, that's my nickname!" Near reminded the other with a laugh.

“Well, you made a funny face and I forgot all the lines.” The prince absently brushed his hand on the shoulder of his future concubine.

“But what exactly does it say?” the prince asked.

“In the name of the Prince of the Dark Moon Empire. Heir of the Land of Darkness strong Commander of all demons. Appoint Athania Articia as my first concubine. Palace Ruler A person who sets an example of beautiful customs for her concubines... Like this.” Athania didn't know what to do with his forgetful friend anymore.

“Then let's take it as you say,” Kalisian said lazily.

“You can't let me appoint you!” Athania shouted loudly. It was very different from being a good example for the concubines. It was too far away to measure, but it looked more like the play of two boys. Even the king laughed at that picture.

”No matter how I look at it, it's a kid who doesn't know how to grow up playing. I'm more of a concubine to the prince,” the king said, unable to stop himself.

“Give me some respect for your child's work. Aren't you the one playing this game?” came a solemn voice from the white-haired man. The queen who tried to keep a straight face

“What are you talking about?” The king turned his head away but couldn't suppress his mischievous smile.

“Why are you promoting Athania to be your concubine?” The queen stared, expecting an answer.

The king's eyes squinted towards the woman standing at the edge of the pillar, "Because it's probably only Athania who can take care of this."

“If you take Athania to be your first concubine, No matter who is chosen as the leader in the future, Atania will still be supporting him, at least for the time being,” the king said.

“Cruel…” The queen looked away. The two children were still having fun, not knowing the adults' innocent games.

“Is this anger? Oh my gosh, you know what they are like. At this time, it is also necessary to stabilize Articia.” The king sighed at the white hair in front of the person in front of him, not wanting to listen any more.

“Let's reconcile later,” was what the king thought.

Looking back, the ceremony was already complete. The ceremony wasn't complicated because it wasn't the queen. But because she was the first concubine, she was able to be so magnificent here.

“I would like to end the position assignment ceremony now.”

“I'm so tired.” Athania fell on the bed and scattered rose petals.

“What, are you tired too?” Calician mocked.

“You try to come face me with a kilogram of weight and my neck will break. This home outfit weighs several kilos, like there's only so much fabric left. It's such a pity. These shoes are the same. No matter how high they are, my feet will break. The make-up is so white it's applied so thickly it's like applying cement. Why is perfume or mosquito repellent so pungent? They'll soak me in perfume and kill me!

I will die if I have to dress like this forever!” Athania complained longingly.

“But you are beautiful, like the woman you like,” Calisian said as he touched her black and purple hair.

“Hey, friend, don't you remember me?” Athania looked at him cautiously.

“I know, I won't rob you. But the person who arranged this room must have thought of it.” Calician smiled brightly.

"As soon as we get married, we'll be a couple." Athania sighed.

“Don't worry, no matter what, I can't think of you as more than a friend. But if you're fond of it, I would rather give you more than all my concubines,” Kalisian said as he placed a yellow rose on his head.

Its flower language is “friendship.” Black roses belong only to queens.

“I'll go first, Nilrayahuang. I don't know what she was thinking.” Calician pushed the door open without looking at the pink-robed woman, giving him a murderous look before disappearing into the background.

"Good luck, friend," he concluded.

When the lights went out, Atania felt as if she didn't want to wake up tomorrow. Atania's hand still hurt. From now on, he must be kept in the palace forever? As a woman, I have no partner, nothing else. You have to live like a woman forever. All of this is a political game to stall power. Now that Nilraya was queen, even Articia could no longer protect her head.

Bind him here to protect and work for Calician forever…

The yellow rose in his hand was bathed in the moonlight and was calm, but something in his heart felt the chaos that would follow in the future.

But for the friend who saved my life Is this a dead friend that he will betray? His family doesn't even exist. He is a person who has nothing to miss. Meeting Calisian, a familiar friend, was such a joy. He agreed to end up at this point. He accepted the game based on personal feelings.

Want to protect Kalisian and his happiness…

The morning sun stung his eyes, but the body of "Concubine Ek" still didn't get out of bed.

“Wake up, Royal Concubine. It's already late at this time. You have a lot of training to do.” The sight she saw made her tired. What kind of concubine is he? Just a perverted man.

Sleeping with all of the concubine's clothes on, the condition was really very bad...

“Ah, what are you practicing? It's early in the morning, so it's not late." He said and went back to sleep.

"I'm sorry," was all she said before…

"Ahhhhhh." The morning voice of the main concubine was throwing a tub and forced to wear in the morning.

"Oh...my whole body hurts," the young concubine complained all the way, her eyes looking like someone who didn't get enough sleep. Feel your back all the way.

”Keep your manners. The first concubine will not walk like a horse, nor will she make loud noises or arch her back when walking,” the middle-aged woman warned.

“Who are you? What a fierce!”

“Me? That famous young woman before the king fell in love with the prince's mother, the queen.

“You…it is me…” At this time, Atania's hands were trembling.

”The main concubine will always hold her head high. Don't act like a chicken. Even if the sky falls, you must remain calm. It looks like I have a lot to train you…” The woman smiled that “You are unlucky” smile on her face that Atania had been familiar with all her life.

"I…"

After that, the brutal concubine training work began, with cruelty. Every time he made a mistake or walked loudly, he would hit his calf. If you speak inappropriate words loudly, you will be forced to kneel in the middle of the night for 1 stick of incense stick. If you try to sneak out of the palace you will be beaten.

And the end is...if you show the young concubines inappropriate looks, Will be locked in a cold room with someone reading the textbook "Position" over and over to haunt your heart! Damn it! How can I stop flirting with a girl?

This old woman is a victim of power, very cruel. What a danger to the old woman!

Plus, when I secretly wrote a parody poem, I found it. Order me to clean the entire garden alone in the middle of a storm again!

This doesn't include Nilraya who comes to tease all kinds of people, including throwing garbage in front of her. Use black magic to disturb things until things are scattered. Plus he pushed and fell again. When I was caught composing myself by the waterfall, he kicked me into the water again. This does not include the trouble in the kitchen until the kitchen utensils flew and attacked me.

He even threw the vase I had set up with the word "unintentional" and the old lady didn't say a word.

When I confronted her, she arrested me and punished me. What kind of madness is this? It doesn't hurt as much as being beaten, but it's a punishment that destroys your mental state quite a lot. Annoyed, bored, tired, hungry!

Today I was imprisoned again for looking at the concubines in the bathing area. This shitty life, when will it end? All my days are filled with hundreds of flowers, arranging flowers, cooking, reading beauty books, practicing manners, just walking around! What the hell is that? If I walk down the palace heel it will collapse. Did you come down?! I haven't held a sword in a long time...

The sound of someone walking down.

"Nilraya" the last woman he wanted to meet. The sweet face smiled.

“Looks good, is this you the one who dares to talk to me?” A hand slapped his face hard.

“Don't interrupt me, you're just a cornered dog. You have no way to fight me, look at your condition right now. How miserable, thinking that by marrying before me you would be superior? Calician, he could even kill you for me one day!”

“You probably don't know how to be ashamed. that you will be a disgrace to the Calicians One day you will only be a stain on Kalisian's perfection! You probably didn't expect to be queen. A male concubine like you.” The girl pinched the black hair.

“So, if you weren't worried, you wouldn't come here. Are you stressed because the prince listens to me more? Huh, who is going crazy?” Athania gave a mischievous smile.

“You are the one!” A black spear struck Atania in the chest from the woman's hand, causing him to bounce away from the bars beyond the distance for her to catch him. Atania crashed hard into the wall, barely able to block it from the anti-magic shackles.

"I'll marry first. Maybe the one who gives birth to the heir to the throne is likely to be me," Atania said with a smile.

But she already knew that the person in front of her was spinning. She grinned, “Are you dreaming? Like you, you will only rot and die in this palace in shame. No one is looking after you. Toys like yours are soon forgotten. Do you think he would be interested in you for that long?”

She threw some sharp objects through the bars.

“I won't kill you. You are so worthless that I have to punish you for killing you. Decide for yourself, this is your chance. Your future is finished. Atania “The young woman walked away with a loud laugh.

When she was out of sight, he coughed up a huge amount of blood. It was a direct attack on his internal organs, but this was not enough to cause him to die.

“You have a destiny similar to that of the first queen. You will suffer like Queen Arachne. If you continue to be attached to the prince The longer it takes, the more nails it will put in your own coffin.” That was what the family fortune teller said to him when he was 8 years old. But the prince is worth more than the prophecy. The only happiness that cannot be lost Until here...

“Your future is over…”

Is it really possible to endure this kind of dishonor?...without a future, having to act as a concubine forever...without hope?

Enough with this woman's dress! Just seeing it makes me hate it like crazy! Just the reflection from the cold bars makes me want to go crazy.

These clothes, these painted nails, are they me?

Maybe I should just die...just like Father said.

“You should just die. Really shouldn't have been born…” The voice of the man who gave birth in the first minute he saw him was stuck in his memory.

In his heart he knew the forbidden trembling in his own heart. A feeling of helplessness Because he had never experienced concern, it made him addicted to the gentleness of Kalisian who cared only for him. The first time we met in a garden where all the leaves had turned yellow. Everything is yellow

He, who had been abused, found a bright and courageous prince who helped people without fear, did not look down on people, did not take pride in himself, no matter who Kalisian was a young man, a young woman, a poor man, a gardener, or even a slave. It felt like it had to be him. He still remembers the words Kalisian said to him with a smile as a child.”

You really feel comfortable being with me.” It was like a false hope was buried in my heart…

Kalisian loved that girl…while he couldn't speak…

If I let this toxic feeling grow His identity will be erased and disappeared. Directly fighting like everyone else, even though his best friend trusted that he would never dare think like that…

Like Queen Arachne, who could never receive the love of King Atan.

Even if there is no prophecy, he can know how many hundred years and how many thousands of years will continue. Even without that woman's glow, Kalisian would never change his mind.

So before turning into a raging demon Because he was a spider, he would never die because of being strangled by invisible threads…

“Near! Damn it, why did they imprison you here?!” Kalisian's cry that hadn't been heard in months caused Atania to turn around and look. Finally got attracted...

But when he got far enough to see the red liquid all over the ground, the prince's eyes widened in horror.

“Guards! What are you doing, Near?!”

Atania smiled softly before looking at the red liquid, “This is Calician. Did you know that people say my blood is blue because I'm a venomous spider? But I actually have red blood and a heart…”

“It's all thanks to you.” Kalisian's expression was tense and backed up by Atania's unusually gentle look.

That was the last picture before consciousness faded.

He awoke again on his bed in his room, dreaming of adventures in the vast forest with the young prince. When she opened her eyes, she saw the dangerous old lady Razarin, but this time her eyes that were once strong were filled with pity and concern.

“Lord Razarin…” Atania called softly.

“The prince has returned to officially punish those who wronged you,” Razarin said. before revealing the tender parts that hadn't been revealed throughout the months of training.

“Poor little child…” A soft hand touched the top of his head, a familiar feeling like that of “that woman”, as if she had taken off the mask of “Concubine Master Ruler”, leaving only a lonely, loveless woman in the palace. a vast place

“You know that even if you were a woman, he wouldn't choose you,” she said, sighing.

Atania wasn't sure what he had shown while he was sleeping, so she kept a straight face and didn't respond. Looking down, his clothes were as manly as ever.

“You know that if you act like a woman, you won't be able to help falling in love with him…right?” She said with a sad expression.

“Don't talk about that…” Atania regained her manly expression.

"Don't say it," Atania said seriously.

“You can't escape forever like me.” She threw herself into the chair without manners.

“I…” Atania lowered her head.

“How does it feel to be a spider caught in a web? without being eaten by predators But I left you there to die without even caring,” she said while playing with a vase of yellow roses.

“It's not…” Atania turned away.

“I found a letter under your bed,” she said.

“Give it back!” Atania shouted before throwing herself at her, ending up falling due to her weak legs.

"You" love me, right? If this happens, this game will hurt even more,” she said with a look of pity in her eyes.

“No!” Atania stood up, her eyes red with anger.

“You have written confession letters that have been waiting to be sent for such a long time. But if you don't send it, he has no way of knowing. Stupid kid,” Razarin said simply.

“Even if I send it, I will be rejected. I know that…” Atania looked down at the letter in her hand.

“If you're right, he'll reject me. You'll know just by looking at me. But… it makes no difference whether you hug this feeling to death with you or let him know the outcome. But the weight of the feelings you have to bear will only get heavier. What's more painful than being rejected is the fact that it's not said. This is all you have to choose.

Deep down you know that it has nothing to do with whether you are a concubine or a male or female concubine. You will love him anyway. There's no way you can escape." The woman's voice trailed off.

His secret hobby was the first to become known to others. These letters were written before he became a concubine. It can be said that confessions were made for all ages, but not a single copy was sent out...

“What should I do?” Atania asked, looking at the letter in her hand.

“You are the chief concubine who will be the balance of power in the future. Why don't you think of it yourself?" She said with a smile.

“Tonight, I will take you away to travel like a man,” she smiled.

It was true that there was a secret door to the outside that only the first concubine knew about. She was colorful and beautifully dressed like a different person. They dance like villagers at festivals. He dances like a man Like a mischievous son who goes out to hang out with his bright mother. It ends with them drunk back at Atania's palace.

She told him that she was the king's first love before meeting the queen. They had a sweet time together. She is very spoiled and hurts people, unlike Nilraya right now. But that happiness disappeared like karma. The king loved only the prince's mother. Plus he cursed loudly.

“You're not my child but… you're just like me… I just hope he doesn't hurt you forever. Even though it's not love." She smiled as she rubbed the boy's head.

“Look, the little purple star is falling away, but the new purple star is alternating orbits. Did you know that the main concubine must be a person with a wide range of knowledge? The science of stargazing as well,” she said.

“What do you mean?” Atania asked.

“It means the two stars are replacing each other. It is normal for new stars to come up and old ones to fall,” she said.

“Why did you become a concubine?” Atania asked.

“Because I love him and want to stand beside him,” she answered like a girl.

“Me too,” Atania said before falling asleep next to her gently stroking the young man's hair.

Morning comes and Atania's case in prison is definitely being investigated to find the culprit. Everyone is keeping Nilraya out with missing, fake, and complicated evidence. The guard ends up punishing him. But Lord Razarin came in and showed how clever she was. She pushed evidence of footprints, timetables, witnesses, and knives until Nilraya's face turned blue and she had to surrender.

“There is nothing in this palace that is wrong that I am not aware of.” She smiled with a cruel smile.

It becomes an event where the fiancé will kill the appointed concubine. Everyone thought that it would definitely be fierce when Nilraya came in.

Even though there was only a slight punishment, Nilraya's family was very infamous because Lady Razarin actually came down to investigate and planned to draw witnesses with her power. Rumors spread that this was an indication that the Concubine's line was against accepting Nilraya as her fiancée. From the fact that there are a lot of rumors about her. But Razarin's move is a big ripple that is talked about in many societies.

Razarin's Higanbana Palace becomes a big obstacle

It's fitting that Atania has cleared the new system by emphasizing management, not emphasizing etiquette. He still wears men's clothes or is topless, but what has changed is that he is very close to Razarin. But because of a lot of work, he had to take some time away.

One day while Atania was practicing weaving She could tell that the young man was better at weaving than her instructor, so detailed that he couldn't keep up with the look. Faster than anyone else She smiled in surprise, “The manner in which the prince said that you were a weaver. Is it true that weaving web faster than any loom? Your skill is really more than talent.”

She looked at it with interest. In the past, there had been a woman who sat and watched with the same eyes…

“Well, spider, for English people, is derived from the word spinner.”(“

Spider”

It comes from the Old English saying “

spithra”

which means spinning machine) replied Atania.

“When I see you, I feel really comfortable,” she said, looking at the cloth that had increased in size with delight. The dinner that was served was almost cold.

“Near, you will definitely be the best concubine.” She looked at him comfortably, without Atania not thinking of any meaning.

Until one day, the higanbana flowers wilted…

On the night of viewing the flowers Lord Razarin was seriously poisoned. Even though they were encountered, they were not in time and the poison had already permeated far away…

“Lord Razarin! Wait a moment. The medics are coming!” Atania tried to hold on with all her might, but the poison contained a deadly power…magic power.

“When I look closely, you look really comfortable. Near.” She reached up and touched his face before falling asleep without recovering from the poison causing her entire body to turn black like a fallen higanbana.

“No! You crazy old lady, wake up! Don't leave me! Please!” Atania no longer sounded like a concubine, but rather the madness of a demonic man, shaking his sleeping body with a smile. Behind the tree, there was a mysterious smile. “Like this, I probably won't be able to fight any longer.”

“Ah!” That caused him to destroy some areas, something that was not suitable for the First Concubine. The pitiful fate of a young woman who had to die in the middle of the inner palace A woman who was similar to Atania's "mother" made Atania feel comfortable being around her. But fate was bad enough to kill the kind woman who came into his life the second time.

At the festival the razarin fell asleep among the flowers. The prince's chief concubine disappeared and did not appear until finally it was Kalisian who followed him to the front of the palace on the day of the important ceremony. Kalisian saw Father when he was alone and had a sad look in front of the woman's body. He thought of the day he had watched over Atania the day he got out of prison.

Atania dreamed something… about him while being shocked. Razarin came over and held him gently.

“You know what he thinks,” she said.

“He was just dreaming, it was just too much distraction,” Kalisian said with a startled expression.

“And if he confesses that he loves you?” she asked.

“I hope it doesn't happen…and it won't,” Kalisian replied hesitantly, looking weak for a moment. I probably don't have any reason to refuse other than saying that I didn't think anything of it and could never think of it.

She sighed before saying in a warm voice, “This is your answer, sir. Whatever it is, you have the right to choose… But I have one request for you to help me. Even if you don't love me, don't hurt me. Protect him no less than any other concubine. Because in the future he is the stitch of kings Your stitches and…

You know he will do everything for you. and when the time is right"

“I will let him go live a normal life. No…a good life.” Kalisian looked at him with sad eyes, as if he had something heavy on his heart.

“Only if he can get out of this web.” She smiled softly.

Love is often like this It's hard to be fulfilled. She had lived until now and had experienced many unhappy experiences with many women and men until she knew that she was not the only one who was disappointed. It's just one of hundreds of millions of unrequited loves in this universe.

The ceremony began while the maid of honor was feeling annoyed with the uncooperative concubine. Something was strange, no, very strange, and very shocking. Atania was dressed in the Razarin's old uniform, neat and tidy from head to toe, like a lady who grew up in the palace.

Her hair was tied up in a pin, which was one of Queen Arachne's possessions. The stance is calm and polite. Rao Razarin, a former beauty who once captured the heart of the king. Including wearing everything tight until the figure is difficult to separate. Everyone immediately became silent.

“You guys are ready to go. Dress properly.” His voice was cool and calm, full of authority.

“Look, that razarin died a few days ago and brought her clothes to wear? Hehe, will that girl die and sleep happily?” The sound of the concubine whispering teasingly in the middle of the funeral caused Atania to only turn her head.

“Please keep your manners. They are the concubines and the beautiful flowers of this palace. Should I or should I laugh at the whispers of the dead? In the middle of a public meeting like this,” Atania simply said simply but seriously, her voice gradually quieting due to the fine planning of the ceremony. Atania was frighteningly quiet. It was as if Queen Arachne was still alive.

As the work reached its final stage, Atania took out something from the wooden box. Both hands take off their gloves to reveal two hands stained with blood. Cover "Tanesia" over Razarin's body. It's a beautiful picture. Golden flames spread all around, a sight that even the king could not even blink. He saw the young woman waving goodbye and wishing him happiness.

A pure Razarin before being consumed by evil and jealousy. The fact that Razarin is a descendant of the goddess Until her body was completely destroyed.

In the end, the prince decided that he had to approach his closest friend. He walked closer to Atania, whose strange and beautiful aura was very strange and sad. "Near" the prince looked at his two hands covered in blood.

“I will protect you. "Near," the prince stated his decision before passing the golden rose to his close friend.

That was the end of the abandoned noble son named Atania.

But it was the beginning of Atania Articia, Queen Arachne's heir. An exemplary concubine The one who rules the troubled concubines must accept. and ever-faithful servant of the Calician king. The royal concubine whose symbol is a blooming golden rose.

The poisonous spider, the king's needle.

Rarely did Atania return to men's clothing. But today, he was attacked by Kalisian and everyone at the event because he misunderstood that he had harmed the Queen Mother. It was so painful that I couldn't stand wearing the compression garment. The secretly entered Red White was slowly opened under the moonlight. White, the villager whom the woman who gave birth to him likes the most. It looks like Kalisian has found the one he loves and is about to have the heir everyone has been waiting for.

Nilkal himself is a good person, a very good man. Like this, there is only something to celebrate. Because it's happy!

The yellow roses that adorned every part of the palace revealed what he knew all too well. symbol of friendship and a symbol of pure love without possession Will he one day be able to give a yellow rose to Kalisian?

Even though I was happy, tears kept flowing. The lights and music from the event were still loud from time to time. A picture of the two happy people that Atania had been waiting for for so long. The letter that had been kept, a letter confessing his still feelings, was transformed by dark purple energy into a large group of purple butterflies, flying up into the night sky.

“Fly high above the spider webs.”

“One day he will fly high out of this spider web of "love". Fly with the feeling of being free and merging with the night sky.”

“But right now…” Atania thought of the protection work that still needed to be done to ensure that Nilkal would be perfectly positioned.

“It's beautiful…” Charles, who appeared on the balcony, didn't say anything because he climbed up a tree and followed the butterfly up.

“Whoa!” Atania recoiled and almost fell from shock.

“What are you doing here?!” Atania shouted at him in a loud voice.

“What, isn't that cute, Miss Ek, who is an example? Your venerable king has come to chase you. It's really nice!” Charles complained with resentment at being chased away from Nilkalma. Because of the high king

“You really are stubborn,” Atania sighed.

“By the way, you're wearing men's clothes as well. It looks quite good here. You look good in a barbaric way like this,” Charles commented sagely.

“What do you think suits me best?” Atania didn't understand why she was asking this cheeky person.

“Come on, what are you asking me? It's up to you for me. It doesn't matter what type it is, you're just who you are. Queen Arachne's heir with a face that looks like a replica. But this personality is polite, but it can't be disguised as being barbaric. To me, you are just who you are, not Queen Arachne at all.” Charles scoffed at every sentence.

“But there is one thing in common,” Charles said.

“What else are you going to scold?” Atania prepared herself for the teasing.

“Heart…” Charles smiled without saying anything further.

“What is the matter with you?” Atania became confused.

“You mean the story of you sitting alone as a princess conjuring butterflies, what kind of mood is that?” Charles teased.

“What the hell princess, you conjured a butterfly? If I look like a princess I'll see if I kill you if you still look like a princess!” Atania called out the black silk into her hand.

“Oh, you're stabbing me?” Charles teased as he grabbed a bottle of White and drank it.

Before Atania started attacking, Charles spoke again, “Seriously. His fighting style is really easy on the eyes. It's a shame, but it's extremely difficult to escape."

They attacked each other until the garden almost collapsed again. The golden yellow rose garden seemed to be in crisis due to Charles's thoughtless counter attack. Red fire burns yellow flowers that look like fireworks with black silk threads. At first, I thought that killing it would be good for the king and Nilkan's relations, but now personal reasons have been added.

But one day, golden yellow roses will grow again in the middle of the cracked soil. When that day comes, he will give that feeling to Kalisian… symbol of friendship And love that is pure and free of possession...all feelings will disappear like a butterfly that flies away in the nighttime clothes, never to return.