As soon as he left the hall, Wallat came back to discuss with Garrett the house Sarari was going to live in. He drove away all the courtiers, and forbade anyone to come in so as not to hear their conversation. When the window is closed, there is no gap in the window, and no sound will be made.
"When did the little giant know?"
Garit knelt on the ground with his hands folded, looked at the present Crown Prince, his expression became serious, and then sighed.
"From the first day he left."
"Oh dear," said Vorasas, who could not speak, and gave a rude cry, he picked himself up again, and asked again, "Well, isn't the giant's father very angry?"
"I hear that up to now, the royal power has not entered the royal palace."
That was not the answer to the question, but it was clear that the monarchy's wicked plans enraged the world, and even drove him out of the palace and prevented him from sleeping beside the pillow.
Is he going to be a broken house, a giant?
"And you?"
Despite how annoying the twins Abiy was, he couldn't help worrying before hearing the answer.
"He has been sent by the world for training, and it was not until three months later that he returned to Notre Dame."
He was sent into the forest, up the mountain, up the mountain, and lived in the wilderness, and the little giant's father was very angry!
"Only I was not killed."
Warat Ranggarit nodded, creepy, but angry at the thought of it, but it didn't matter, because the kingship had to find a way to talk to the world anyway. The people sent to Varurra were hard to find, for it was the world's former home, and with relatives there the throne would be well entertained, but even more frightening. . .
"Does the little giant have any orders, such as dragging my neck back or something?"
... . Only care about your own destiny!
Garrett shook his head and quickly relieved his worries.
"The world didn't say anything."
"It means I'm saved."
"I can see that the king is not as eager to go back as he is, which may be because he is in front of Salari and Puma. The punishment may be after he comes back."
Garrett's words help the situation!
He was very dissatisfied with his father's answer, but he had to give in to the facts and make a mess of his long flowing hair.
"Oh, I'll do well. I won't leave any wreckage. Knowing that, I shouldn't pretend to be a mage!"
Garrett let out a barking voice involuntarily, and quickly turned it down a little.
"Don't make a fuss, there is still a way to solve such a thing."
"Do you have any plans?"
Say no, lest the master be upset, and Garrett can only nod his head, as if he had cheated a little giant.
"If there is, let's calm down first and then find a way to solve it."
On an axis like this, Wallat doesn't have any controversy. He had leaned on Garrett, for even though his tricks were cunning, once provoked by the world. . . Died in one place.
At the same time, his father was forced to make love until Proma, the king's son. I heard two guests from far away talking as they were going to apologize to Saralee for cheating on each other. I was very interested when they saw the courtiers coming out of the palace. He thought his guests would be so angry that he could not look at Sarari's men, so he would not let anyone in, saying he had taken the liberty of coming in.
If you are more angry than before, you will be angry because he will ask the other person for forgiveness.
But. . . I don't think I would hear such a thing.
He trembled all over, his lips trembled, and his throat was dry, as if there were dust. His left sternum beats like a war drum.
Ah. . . Giant is not a monster, but a twin monster!
Although I have been avoiding it, the twins' reputation is well known, because besides being crown princes, they also have the bad habit of bullying others, which makes their heads hurt black and blue. This is a perfect monarch, and now I don't wonder why there is such a big character.
I have to tell Dad about it. . .
You just want to.
Hehe! Pretending to accuse Saralee is a scam, and you are a scam yourself!
Nawin turned hastily to leave the palace, and then rushed to the king's father, but by carelessness, when he turned, he bumped into a little table on which lay a golden vase, and he could not catch it. The vase fell to the ground and slammed through the house, stunning two alcoholics chatting in their bedrooms.
"Uncle..."
"Someone is eavesdropping."
Said Garrett hastily, and his hand seized his sword and laid it beside him, and swiftly opened his chest, only to see him doing strange movements in front, and when he looked back at the sound of his chest, he found it was Garrett. The white face is paler than before.
"The Queen Mother..."
Garit groaned, thrust his sword into its sheath, and told Warat to go over and look at the eavesdropper's face.
"Whoever eavesdrops, I think, is you, withered vegetable."
I told you it wasn't a withered vegetable!
But arguing is futile. Now, your spine is tingling and caught. You must run away!
He was no longer there, and turned to try to escape, but his agility could not resist, and he first seized his arm.
"Where are you going? How can I let you escape when you think you are eavesdropping?"
The cold tone gripped his heart. He turned around and saw Wolasa's cold smile, which made it difficult for Wen to swallow his saliva.
"Why do you come to my house?"
When I was asked, I had to answer.
"Will... you're not a prince."
He spoke softly, but he heard both ears.
"So what?"
"Will... you... you're his twin, he's his emperor... deceiving yourself."
People looked up, smiled and looked at each other, kept looking down and talking, with humorous mood.
"What's your problem?"
There must be something wrong! Father must be very angry because he is honest!
But he didn't dare to say it. He could only think in his heart, which made his body tremble a little.
His face became more trembling, his face more trembling, his face more trembling, his face more trembling, his face more trembling, his face more trembling, his face more trembling, his face more trembling, his face more trembling
"If you have a problem, tell the secret to others. I assure you that the land of Sarali will be burned and there will be no life."
Cruel, barbaric! So cruel, why did my father pickle with gold like this area?
He can only talk in his heart, and at the same time understand what Wolasa said.
Don't tell anyone. . .
Yes, although I don't tell the truth, he is stupid and doesn't even know in your explanation to make sure what he heard is correct.
"I've only been here for three months. Don't sneak around. Will Sarari perish if you don't want to alienate your area from me? It's in your mouth, understand?"
Enwyn nodded firmly, his lips pressed in a straight line, afraid that he lived in his own house and was persecuted by such a tyrannical guest, which was so tragic, but anyway, when it all happened. That could mean he didn't want to be related to Sarali, so he made a deal.
Him!
It suddenly occurred to him that on this axis, he was suddenly happy.
"Can you do me a favor if I don't reveal this secret to anyone?"
"What?"
I didn't want to say yes, but seeing that meek appearance, Wolasa wanted to know. He glanced at each other's faces and then lowered his eyes.
How beautiful and frightening, even if asked, I dare not say what my heart says.
"There is something to say."
His tone was so harsh that he was startled and said hastily.
"Ah... I was ordered to make love to you."
"Find it,"
Not only Wolasa, but Garit himself was listening. He opened his eyes wide when he laughed, and amused himself with his manner. When he came to his senses, he quickly put away his symptoms. Only Wolasa kept laughing.
"Just like you, you can woo me."
He knew he couldn't do it, even if it wasn't for him, but he said.
"I... was forced, so I need your help, at least I won't be accused of being a useless empire. You didn't want to stay in Sarali in the first place. Help me."
He had planned in his heart that if Worarat pretended to be a man with a soul, his father would not exert too much oppression on him.
But. . .
"Then what can I do to help?"
... . The problem lies with a giant on high!
"Um... Um..."