A Whispering Tale of the Heart (11)

sent like that. We will help ward off its magic and throw it into a transparent wall to help protect it so that its magic becomes stronger.” Kucluk responded with, “Why such terror? Not just commoners, but even the Vizier, General, Officials, Soldiers, Ladies-in-waiting, and Servants are affected. It’s crazy to send something like that, isn’t it?” Then our conversation ended. Wow, searching for evil witches would be exciting to write about in a 'graveyard of life' piece, but I’ve found some before, only to be forbidden, so I guess that’s it, bro. The consequences are terrifying, so I’ll just follow the rules… Honestly, Tingit has an ambition: to rule my kingdom and become Queen of the Kingdom called Earth, replacing King Sendok. However, this desire confuses me because now I’m banished from the kingdom for breaking the rules. I fantasize about the day Tingit enters the Palace in the Kingdom of Earth, but then, every one of Tingit’s subordinates, I will call 'bro,' because I’ve been accustomed to saying 'bro' since childhood. Relaxing is nice, isn’t it… Honestly, I do it on purpose because I often forget and it frustrates people every time I ask, “What’s your name, bro?” “Yes, princess,” I’d just take a step, then ask again, “Uh, what was your name again, bro? And what are we doing here, bro?” turning to my servant who instantly, with a reflex, said with a smile, “Yes, princess, we are here for a meeting as I explained earlier, and didn’t Your Highness already note it down?” I looked at the clouds and asked the moon, “Is that so?” and the servant was surprised when the moon replied, “Indeed, I heard the servant’s words, young noble lady.” “Wow, the moon can talk, huh? How? Is it magic? You’re amazing, my Queen!” which was instantly answered angrily, “Hush, something else is amazing, not me. I’m just a normal human.” I will make this fantasy a reality as a form of revenge because I feel hurt. This feeling made me learn many things autodidactically, which allowed me to understand and comprehend the ancestral language passed down through generations. However, this was incomplete because when I felt arrogant, thinking I was great, and tried to participate in competitions held by the kingdom, such as healing, horseback archery, and others, it ultimately brought me great shame. So, I tried to find teachers, both free and paid. I then flew to Kahyangan (Heavenly Realm) and asked the spirits, “Help me out, bro. I want to go to the Sun Kingdom, but the wind is really strong, and my wings are broken. What should I do?” The spirit named Kompong replied, “I will help you, but you must find the Princesses from other kingdoms.” Suddenly, I briefly fell from a grave that smelled like fish freshly caught from the sea, and when I turned, I saw and picked up a fairy wing. After I put on the fairy wing, “Darling, I Miss U all, wherever you are, let’s meet up.” Then a dark light enveloped everything, and a male figure appeared.