
You never know what destiny will give you, what destiny will bring you and what destiny will take from you.
Everything is a secret that no one can ever know.
You will also not be able to figure out how the world can go all this time, of course because it also includes an almighty secret.
Sometimes we can always say that 'all will be well'. But when something bad happens to you. Can you still say that even with a smile?
As he had said.
The answer depends.
Y'all know?
That in fact the war hundreds of years ago was solved by black magic. Ivory de'Lavoisier used her magic to achieve peace at one's request.
It could be said if the peace in the Herbras continent all along was just an illusion.
Crater's grudge leads him to ask Ivory for it. He used that to take revenge on a world that did not want Lavoisier.
The black magic spread by Ivory does have a good effect, namely the creation of world peace. But it was temporary, as the Herbras continent began to be shrouded in resentment and hatred shortly after a peace treaty was proposed. Because the black magic embedded in their minds raises grudges and all evil behavior.
This is all Crater's plan.
All Lavoisier had been slaughtered including his father and mother. That left only her and her brother, Zavius de Lavoisier.
Unfortunately, Zavius was different from himself. Her brother felt that people's fear of them was natural because some of the abilities they had were beyond the human mind in general.
And after Crater's death. Zavius was looking for a way to eliminate all sorts of black magic that existed on the Herbras continent due to the actions of his sister. And it was there that Zavius met the young girl who was able to absorb all the black magic.
It's Lyserith. Zavius knew very well from whom the girl bequeathed her powers. Lyserith obtained it from the first Emperor of Hortensia's consort, Ivory de'Lavoisier. The dead were executed because he was part of Lavoisier.
Girl parsed camellias with white irises exactly like pearls. They were initially just ordinary friends, Zavius trying to get Lyserith to help him. And the effort was not in vain, Lyserith and his white rose managed to absorb the black magic. The white rose used as a container turns blue.
Lyserith even made that promise and the last name Zavius gave was a form of Lyserith's promise at the time.
They surrounded the Herbras continent and absorbed the black magic. Later, the journey ended with Lyserith's death. Zavius himself was a creature that could neither age his soul nor body so being killed was the only way for him to die.
In the end, Zavius' mission to remove black magic comes to a halt after the death of the girl he loves, Lyserith. He circled around the Herbras continent randomly and hid - hiding all the way to the central region of the continent, Ranunculus Kingdom.
There he met a gifted child who asked Zavius to be his teacher. The status of students and teachers was then embedded between them. That boy is Frederick Wayne.
Frederick was very agile and capable, he learned many things from Zavius so quickly.
Zavius's calm ends, when people find him. Lavoisier's descendants must be eliminated 'clean'. Zavius felt he had given up on his life and was executed.
But before the day of his execution. Zavius gave Frederick the book he had written as his last relic. Then ask Frederick to save the little girl in Freesia whom they make weapons in the future.
In short, Frederick managed to kidnap the daughter of the freedom stolen by Freesia. Freesia's grudge grew on Frederick because Frederick had kidnapped their precious daughter, Eleanor Northern.
Girl unravels and irises are pure white. His skin is also very pale, but his body is so thin that it looks only skin-coated bones only.
Yet every girl was absorbing black magic. His eyes were white long ago - over time sapphire-like white roses that turned blue after being stored black magic in them.
The girl was killed by her own inner person and a foreign soul entered the body. It is known that he was the reincarnation of the deceased owner of the body.
He then replaced Lyserith collecting black magic within him. Although there is a temporary 'container' displacement. But eventually the girl remains in her path, as the reincarnation of Ivory and Lyserith as well as Clara.
It disappeared along with black magic.
However, the memories of many people about him will still not disappear. Perhaps that was the case, he would become the most meritorious person in this Herbras continent.
As someone who can create peace without lies.
...❀...
"Hellen, are you ready? Me and Mom are going to the tomb."
A faint sound rang out from outside his room, Hellen who was busy wearing his all-black clothes complained.
They're going to the tomb, actually there's no body in that tomb either. The three Wayne families called it a tomb because it was the end of Frederick Wayne's history, so they called it a tomb.
"Patience Brother! I am two-bodied after all! It's impossible for me to move faster than usual." Hellen Protest.
"Right Hendrick, be patient." Eleanor said in a soft tone.
"Maybe he's with Prince Southbayern. Tomorrow, the man will marry Valentina. It's impossible for you to forget!"
"I didn't forget it! I just don't want to remember!"
"Huh." Hellen snorted softly hearing that.
Hellen had finished preparing, he was accompanied by Eleanor to be able to walk more balanced. Maybe because she's nine months old now. His enlarged stomach could not make him move as usual anymore.
Even so, Hellen was very happy because soon she would become a mother.
"I want to know what it's like to be a mother." Hellen.
Eleanor who heard that smiled gently. While Hendrick was silent, he was happy because his sister would soon become a mother. But Hendrick has yet to fully accept the fact that the father of Hellen's son is Rovers.
Hah.I really don't want to think of that person as my brother-in-law. But what can I do, my fate is unlucky.
Then Hendrick stared at a beautiful necklace on the neck of his sister whose real owner was no longer in this world. A sapphire necklace with amethyst inserts as a mark made by Agapanthus, specially made directly by gem craftsmen from there.
"You wear it huh... My sister looks even brighter."
Hendrick actually did not mean to praise, but the face of Hellen who was already happy could not make Hendrick rectify the speech that came out of his mouth.
Hellen touched the gemstone on the necklace.
"I gave this to him, but he left it to me that day. I just wear it, if I wear it I feel like he's next to me. I didn't think it was the last day I met him."
From the glare of Hellen's eyes, a deep sadness emanated. His memories of a pale-skinned girl raged in his mind. But tomorrow is a happy day for Valentina and Edmond the heir to the Vinca throne, today also he wants to pay a visit to his father's grave. Hellen had to hold all that.
Hellen tightened his grip on the necklace.
"In addition to the book marker, this necklace is a memento - a memory of him."
...❀...
Upon arriving at the place where Frederick died, the three people in black clothes began to stand around the empty land.
Eleanor, who led them, laid calendula flowers on the grave of her husband. "A year goes by without you, it feels like something is lacking..."
Hellen and Hendrick let Eleanor spill all her grief. Hellen didn't want to bother his mother, so he could only stand a little away from where his mother stood.
Unable to hold back the tears, Hellen began to shed tears. He gripped the sleeve of his brother's clothes that were beside him.
In the tragedy a year ago, Hellen instantly lost two figures that were precious to him. The first was her father and the second was the cold-faced girl.
"Why did everyone one by one start leaving me...?"
In silence, Hellen sobbed. Hiding his face behind Hendrick. Even Hellen had so much heart to dirty Hendrick's clothes with his hinges.
"They left you because you're chatty and troublesome." Hendrick said without a heart.
"At a time like this Brother don't say that! I left without saying goodbye to Mom... Clara's not saying goodbye to you either, sister." Hellen muttered.
"Let it pass. When you always look back, then you'll be left behind."
"I know..."
"Then let them both settle down there."
"Yes..." Hellen nodded faintly.
"I'm fine anyway."
Hellen's not budging.
Without realizing Hellen, Hendrick clenched his hand tightly. Inside his fist was a jade slip with the shape of a ranunculus flower. It was as clear white as a mane.
Now, you're just a happy memory.The days I spent with you I won't forget.
TB
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