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Achlys woke up, the blinds been opened fully by Mary.. ' The next day.. ' Constant anxiety and eerie feeling she's been getting was still there.. The other day before when she fell asleep with Athanasia on the soft cushion of Claude's bed.

Achlys huffed softly before sitting up, the door of her chamber clicked open as a bunch of maids walked in with a few things in their hands.

"Good morning princess!" They greeted.. Mary lifted Achlys up and carry her towards the bathroom.
' I don't think I wanna see Claude today ' Achlys thought, her body relishing on the warm bath filled with beautiful pink petals of flower for scent.

Her hair as well being brushed while splashed in water, the other maid scrubbing gently the skin of her body.
' ijikiel.. ' The thought interested her, ever since Sir Rogers came along the Emperial palace meeting Claude yesterday, she wanted to know.

The maids noticed her daze, seemingly have caught on to what's going on.. "Fufu~, seems like princess had met someone" the maid spoke, Achlys snapped out of her daze before looking at the maids.
"W-what? No!" The small girl spoke, the voice of her own cracks.

"It's okay princess, we wouldn't tell his majesty about it" The maid spoke, Achlys felt her own cheek redenned before she clears her throat "I have not think about a boy!" She spoke, authoritive shines within her tone although the face she made only made the maid's squeal.























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Achlys walked within the garden with a sigh, ' Hmph!! Why can't Athy move to the palace? I cant annoy anyone if she's not here ' Achlys pouted and sulk, she's off training today so she can do whatever she wanted until tomorrow.

Briliant rose-pink eyes, looking like delicate crystal's up-close then shined brightly for a moment.
Achlys look at her hand with a slight curiosity ' Y'know, it's not wrong to use it right now.. I'm sure papa wouldn't mind ' Achlys turn her head from side to side, noticing that the coast is clear.

Achlys's hand shined brightly now, the hard surface of the leaves beneath her started to lift up by the sudden force from her mana, Achlys's hand shined bright pink-ish colour, making a few loops and ancient markings and words along the loop.

The magic then shined to brightly as it blew away from the loop ' Oh— oh shit— ' Achlys watched as each mana escape hit her straight to the chest  ' Urk— ' Her hand started to fade into a bright glow feeling herself getting brought along like dust through the wind.

Achlys opened her eyes then, ' Heh?! ' Her eyes landed on soft hues of yellow.

' T- That.. That's ijikiel! ' Achlys gawked looking at the male, she stood up quickly and getting off the poor boy.
"S- Sorry!" Achlys speaks, she felt both embarrassed and giddy at her own sudden impression.

Although the boy stayed quiet, he was definitely stunned at the sudden beauty that appear out of thin air.

"Are you perhaps an Angel?" He ask, Now that made Achlys's eyebrows quirk in confusion while looking up at him, ' Oh.. I'm no Angel actually— ' Achlys scratch her head putting aside the thought.
"N-no, I'm not exactly one" Achlys spoke while looking away and cleared her throat.

Ijikiel offered a smile "Well.. It means that your time must be limited, I'm not one to waste opportunities to spend time with such an Ethereal" Ijikiel lend out his palm onto her direction "May i?"

' Holy frick— this guy's charisma ' Achlys fangirl a bit before taking his hand, her hand was really soft compare towards the boy which is unlogical because she held her sword and a lot of the time training.

Ijikiel smiled "I think a pink rose would fit your look" Ijikiel spoke pulling her along with him,
' I— I'm meeting him for the first time! ' Achlys's eyes swirled with gentle light, she return the firm grip Ijikiel given as she let the boy drag her around.















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