Romantic Fantasy
Sheet 6: Zinnia Pramidita Ganache's Thoughts

"I've never seen you wear this ability. Does this ability have any side effects for yourself, Your Majesty?" True, Zinn had never seen Frost wear his invisibility, so the owner of the pink eye bead suspected that there were side effects when the man used his powers.

If it was said to have side effects, it was actually not what Frost felt. Frost is only uncomfortable when he uses this power, because he can see strange things beyond common sense, for example: a book that speaks to him, or maybe a statue, he said, yes things like that. Frost didn't like it at all.

"I just don't like to wear this power. There were no side effects, but I felt uncomfortable" Frost replied. Frost wanted to hide the fact from his abilities because he did not want to make Zinn worry and give advice that he would not obey.

Zinn knew that Frost was trying to avoid his question. Zinn could only fall silent and let the atmosphere cool down again, returning awkwardly. Frost also did not want to hide anything from Zinn, just that there were some things that were not yet the time to say to the young lady.

Zinn glanced at Frost who was lifting him up and realized one thing: that Frost was actually a very handsome figure. How not? Frost Blanche Castleton is the number one person in Regancy with a high level of skill, also very good looking, despite being very cold and a little cruel. Frost was full of charisma, with a brilliant brain, his body shape was impressive too: his height was above that of an average man, his field chest and burly shoulders, too, his skin color was pale white with distinctive golden eyes. Frost has a predator face. Although Frost does not have a meaningful love story in his life, but he has a very interesting war story. After being acquainted for half a year with Frost, Zinn discovered that the owner of the golden eye bead was someone who was very good at storytelling.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" frost asked, catching Zinn staring at him endlessly for some time, not even the young lady blinked at all!

"I realize one thing about you, Your Majesty," Zinn replied. "After knowing you, it turns out you are not as bad as the people out there are talking about. The spices of the stories that are sown in society are indeed unbelievable."

Frost grinned coldly. "Do you believe me if I tell you I'm just showing you my good attitude?"

Zinn shook his head. "You are not that kind of person. I learned a few things about you while we lived together in Castleton. You do not declare war on the tribes that obey and want to cooperate with You— as long as they do not violate the rules that apply or betray You. You also actually often do charity as someone who uses masks and robes to the citizens of disaster victims. You also lower the tax price so that people in Regancy do not feel burdened. You can watch other people too."

Frost was silent at Zinn's explanation. It was true that Frost had done all of that, but was there any meaning? He did not do it on the basis of humanity, nor was he aware of having done good things.

"I heard something from Mictlantecuhtli a while ago." Zinn changed the subject and decided to tell Frost what he had heard from Mictlantecuhtli.

"You met the figure of Mictlantecuhtli? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Did you know that meeting Mictlantecuhtli is the same as having bad luck that's going to hit you for life?"

Frost understood what Zinn was trying to convey. In Regancy, Frost is known as a ruthless killer, a wild fighter, and a slitting-neck executioner. In addition, Frost is also known as someone who never forgives and never forgets insults. But it did not make Frost feel embarrassed, but rather made him feel excited. Frost didn't care about the nickname pinned to him, he just wanted to enjoy something he was fighting for.

"You knew? I don't believe in all of that. I just believe in what I see and what I experience. I've really enjoyed the challenge of figuring out someone's true nature, including yours. Actually, I am a person who has the attitude of questioning or suspecting everything because of the belief that everything is uncertain, what else if it relates to the truth that appears on the surface. I never believed in anything that was told to me and I did not trust anyone. His Majesty is just one of the few people I can trust. Therefore, I will never betray His Majesty."

After explaining at length, Zinn threw his face away. The young woman could not look at Frost. It is true that Zinn initially suspected Frost of all his treatment and coercion. Half a year's time might be too short for Zinn and Frost to get acquainted.

Frost suddenly laughed, but Zinn could see no smile in his eyes. "Can I trust your words, Little Girl? And, can I take this as an answer to how I like you?"

Zinn puffed his cheeks and folded his hands in front of his chest. Zinn felt that Frost was very upsetting.

Frost kissed Zinn's forehead. "So far I haven't seen anyone alive here. Are you sure there's someone else here?" ask Frost. The man did not see anyone in the houses."

"What about underground?" ask Zinn.

Frost browsed underground according to Zinn's instructions. He found some frightened and crying children. "You're right, Ganache. There are a few little kids underground" whispered Frost.

"You whispered to avoid our enemies, huh?" Zinn squinted his eyes. "But your choice is correct. There are creatures still lurking. True too, this fence of human heads was probably the behavior of the magician who made the Magic Circle. The witch wanted to mark the territories she had been passing through."

"It's very difficult to deal with something that is not desirable. Also, who wrote and sent the plaque to Castleton to come to Daffodil?"

"I also know little, Your Majesty. All I know is that the plaque I read was a Silver Plaque used by nobles. The writing was a little messy, it seemed like the one writing was still a child. I just guessed. The Silver Plaque writer is definitely still alive and we should go look for it immediately."