Chapter 39: The Two Wooden Stick

Adira, who had just been watching, stood up straight while holding onto the iron railing of the balcony.

"What's Prince Damon going to do? I thought I'd be happy with him now, but it's not. " and entered the room again. She took the two pieces of wood from the big bag under the bed. "I have no choice, I have to use this."

I went to the balcony again and looked at the two. I looked down at the palace. "If I go out the door, Prince Damon might release the arrow." I looked down again. "If I ever have a broken bone, Prince Damon is the one I blame."

I entered the room again and prepared to jump. I ran, then jumped, and landed safely on land. It's okay with me as long as I can get to where Prince Dylan is. It would have been okay if Prince Damon had only used one arrow. It's a different story if there are three.

When Adira jumped, she was lucky to land on the ground. She almost fell when she stood up immediately. When she looked where the two were, Prince Damon released three arrows, so even though her body was not ready yet, she ran to Prince Dylan.

Time seemed to slow down as I ran closer to Dylan, and the arrow slowed down too, so I could clearly see how it was going to hit Dylan. I had to stop right in front of Dylan because I saw that he didn't know what to do.

Even though I was short of breath from the distance I ran and I was nervous, I was able to stop right in front of Dylan while he was stunned. The two sticks I had with me blocked three arrows that almost missed my weapon. I gasped and looked evilly at Prince Damon. My heart beat almost beat faster because I just woke up and this is what I did right away.

But the two princes were stunned, especially Prince Damon, because he didn't know where Adira came from and just appeared in front of Prince Dylan.

"Wait a minute, how did it happen?" He couldn't finish what he had to say because Prince Damon was really surprised. But Adira is now walking fast towards him.

The moment Adira got close to Prince Damon, she hit the bow he was holding so that Prince Damon let it go and the wood that Adira was holding was now pointing at Prince Damon's face.

"Every time you come here, this is what I'll get, Prince of Valiant Castle." Adira's every word was serious but with anger.

Prince Damon was speechless immediately due to shock. "What do you want to answer?" I screamed in annoyance.

"What do you mean?"

I grinned. "Then now you don't know. How great," I said sarcastically. "Don't look at me having confusion about what happened. If you might want me to add a new wound to your hand that still hasn't gone away. I'm only holding back because you're a prince, but it's time for my patience to run out. You'll see the reason why I'm right here in the palace of Stalwart Castle!" My chest was breathing up and down.

"Prince Dylan and I were just playing. Why do you seem so angry?"

I pointed one of my sticks even closer to his neck. "Playing is used differently now, huh." I sarcastically said. "I would accept it if you used the word "training," but playing is not. Be honest with me, what do you want to happen to Prince Dylan?"

Prince Damon frowned. "I don't want anything else to happen to Prince Dylan. I just want to see if he has learned from your training."

I stared into his eyes, but they were just calm. "It seems that every time you see him, you want to hurt him." I stuck the wood to his neck even more. "Or maybe you want him to disappear from this world." My eyes narrowed because he didn't answer right away.

While the two were in that position, Prince Dylan approached. I heard, "Adira," clearly but faintly. I didn't turn to him because my attention was already on Prince Damon.

"Put that down, Adira," said Prince Dylan.

My hand gripped the thin wood tightly, but I immediately put down my two wooden sticks. "Stay away from us now, prince, because I might not be able to control myself. I can joke, but not during the day and especially at this time." Prince Damon looked down.

"I'm sorry." And he left, leaving Adira and Prince Dylan.

"Young lady, why did you do that to Prince Damon?"

My forehead gradually wrinkled at what he said. "And why wouldn't I do that?"

"Prince Damon and I were just playing."

"You, don't tell me you're just playing with swords and bows. I'll turn my temper on you!"

Prince Dylan sighed. "Where did you come from that I didn't notice you in front of me right away?"

I looked at the balcony of my room. That's why he was also looking there too, but suddenly he faced me. "Don't say that you used the balcony to go here?"

"I had no choice, so I actually went through the balcony."

Dylan's eyes widened. "How did you do that? Are you okay?"

Just then, I felt my knee go weak and I almost fell. Luckily, Dylan caught me. "Are you okay?" Dylan was full of worry.

"I'm okay." It seems that I was so nervous, angry, and annoyed that I didn't even feel the impact on my body when I jumped. Who would want to wake up and see this is going to happen? It's got to jump.

"Just go back to your room and change your clothes. You haven't even managed to fix your hair, and I think it is like a bird's nest."

I gave him a bad look, but he just smiled at me. "Let's go inside, but they might see us if we pass in front. Let's just go inside behind the palace because Prince Damon doesn't want to talk again. It's so hard to refuse, King Cyrus."

What Dylan said caught my attention. "King Cyrus is Prince Damon's father?"

"Yes, he is. Talking to my father."

"His father is here too. Why did Prince Damon act like that earlier?"

"Let him be like that for now, so come on."

They walked and passed through the back of the palace. They passed peacefully and entered Adira's room.

Adira was surprised when Prince Dylan also came inside. "Why did you come into my room?"

"I just want to. I don't have anything to do in my room."

"I'll change clothes and then you'll be here."

He looked at me in surprise. "What's the problem if you change your clothes?"

"My problem is you. I'm going to change my clothes here in my room!"

"Go to the bathroom to change your clothes and wash your face."

"I don't want to go out to go to the bathroom, so can you please leave my room!"

"You have your own bathroom in your room. Why are you still going out?"

My eyebrows are sticking together from frowning. "What did you say?"

Prince Dylan went to the side of the wall and pushed it. "This is what I'm saying. Every room in the palace has its own bathroom."

I looked at him badly. "Why did you just say that my room has its own bathroom?" I'm trying not to shout.

"You didn't ask, and then maybe when you saw my bathroom in my room, I thought that you would also think that you have a bathroom in your room. After all, you seem to have a habit of investigating everything around you."

"How can you tell?"

"I just noticed, so you just changed here." Point the door of the bathroom. " And I'll just be here in your room. Maybe that's okay. "Prince Dylan walked over to my bed and laid down.

I just took some clothes from my bag and then went into the bathroom. I had to wait for months to go out of the room to use the bathroom, and now there is one in my room.

Meanwhile, while Adira was in the bathroom, Prince Dylan got up and went to the bedroom balcony. "How did she manage to jump so high here?" He remembered what Adira had done for him. A smile would have appeared on his lips as he remembered something. He turned to Adira's bed and approached.

The two pieces of wood that Adira used earlier are already on top of the bed. "Where did it come from? It looks beautiful even though it's just two black pieces of wood that look like they were just picked from the forest. The only difference is that it's black in color, which doesn't look like it's been dyed to be black. "

When Adira opened the bathroom door, she saw Prince Dylan holding the two pieces of wood she had used earlier. Her eyes widened, and she immediately approached Prince Dylan when he saw something in the handle of the wood.

She suddenly took it from Prince Dylan's hand. "Why are you holding this, dear prince?"

"I just touched and examined your wood. Did you customize that? It seems like every detail was intentional, including the handle. In the forest, the wood you get there is not like that."

"This is special, so you won't find it in the jungle. This is my weapon in our country whenever I have a mission."

"Really?"

  "Yes."

"How can you defeat the enemy if that's all you have?"

My eyes narrowed. "Do you want to try it? Is your body ready when I hit you?"

Dylan hugged himself. "I'm just asking why you would do it to me."

"You have so many questions. This is even tougher than your head." I put the two pieces of wood under my bed again and looked at him. "When I lose my two pieces of wood, that means you were the only one who took them because you already know where I hid them."

Dylan's eyes widened. "I'm not a thief. Why me again? Prince Damon saw that too." 

 I was stunned and in my mind, "He's right, Prince Damon saw it too." I narrowed my eyes at him again. "But you saw where I hid it, so you were the first suspect when it disappeared." I approached the bed and rearranged the pillows and sheets because it was still a mess. Meanwhile, Dylan's forehead was wrinkled while looking at me.