swear to love heaven

"what's up?"

His throat tightened, and his sea-blue pupils also shrank. His lowered eyelids blocked the flames and continued to sway in his eyes. The moment he raised his eyes again, the captivating azure sea color rose to an intoxicating and astonishing The light, calm, strange, indifferent.

"The serious illness when I was young didn't make me a real fool. What really became stupid was my desire to escape from reality."

For a moment, Khaleesi thought that she would be crushed under that awe-inspiring gaze, but...

She swears that she saw the fleeting flash in Lemomena's eyes, as if she understood everything.

"Did you find out a long time ago?" He asked timidly, and found that his voice was trembling with his breathing.

Holding the corner of his mouth, he was obviously smiling, but a melancholy long sigh flew out leisurely. "yes."

She bowed her head and smiled gracefully and gracefully, unconcealably shy. "I shouldn't lie to you, but I didn't know the purpose of you taking me all the way. I have to be careful. I'm really sorry."

He waved his hand and said with a smile, "You are protecting yourself, I can understand."

"Thank you." A heavy sigh sounded from the bottom of my heart, and I smiled with relief.

I have been silently doubting in my heart, all the signs indicate that Kalixi must be hiding some secret... She can understand Hittite, but she pretends not to understand; the blue eyes that occasionally look at the sky are always depressed and deep ; mentally incompetent, but understanding; and the map drawn on the hairband, how could this be drawn by a silly little girl due to illness.

All of these are like a broken puzzle, as long as you pay attention to observe, you will be able to find related connections.However, the keen insight that I have always been proud of seems to become rigid and dull when facing this little Syrian princess.

When she looked at her with a bright and intimidating smile comparable to the sunshine over the Anatolian Plateau, Lemomena felt that she would readily let go of all guards. The defensive mentality that came, after Kalixi appeared, is shaking inch by inch in her body, and it may disintegrate at any time.

"You said, you are waiting for the Hittite king, and why?" Continuing with the previous question, I really don't understand how Lemomena and the Hittite king are related.

He narrowed his eyes, thoughts full of pain sank into his eyes, and instantly aroused a flood of bloody memories filled with torrential waves.

"Hittite legislation stipulates that all royal children under the age of ten cannot be recorded in the royal annals, so that those children who died young have never been to the world, and they are still children of the gods in the kingdom of heaven." Sigh, thick and desolate The dark shadow of death covered the brown eyes, a sad gaze that made people's heart sternly lifted. "So, I'm not in that royal annals."

Horror is not enough to describe the feeling at this moment, Khalixi only felt the breathing in her mouth was short and chaotic, she bit her lip lightly, and a numb tingling came in bursts.

However, what she blurted out afterwards was what really took Khaleesi's breath away.

"I am the daughter of the Hittite king Pietiha, the princess of the Temotu dynasty."

She seems to be wearing a lifeless and cold mask, resolute, cold-blooded, and ruthless.

"La Balsa bloodbathed the entire palace and killed all those who resisted. My parents, my brothers and sisters, all died at his hands. I was treated in the temple because of the pox, but I still couldn't After escaping this calamity, he ordered the temple to be burned down. Nearly a hundred people in the temple were all burned to death in the raging fire."

The blue armour, which appeared on the side of the face like a brand mark, slowly projected a delicate and eye-catching light after being touched by the golden light.It's just this kind of light, why does it remind Kalixi of the bloody scene... Following Lemomena's low-key narration, the brutal massacre that once took place in the Hittite Palace was like a heavy curtain intertwined with blood and fire, which was unfolded in She slowly opened her trembling blue eyes.

Slowly, the thin lips raised a beautiful arc, like a sharp sword licking blood, quenching one's heart. "I was rescued by Muhali and Aziz, and I ended up like this."

The five fingers of the left hand, wrapped in linen cloth strips, twirled the fingertips lightly, as if he was feeling a certain exquisite handicraft carefully, his eyes were slightly restrained, and his expression was sad.

"Lemomenna..." whispered, trying to call back the soul that seemed to have left her.Blue light trembled slightly, stretched out his hand hesitantly, looked at his hand that was stopped in mid-air, as if he was in a hesitant mood at the moment... he couldn't let it go, but he couldn't take it away either.

For a moment, in silence, lightly placed the palm of Lemomena's bent knee, without saying a word.

Her eyes were a little slack, and the fiery flames and heart-piercing shouts in her head were vivid in her mind. Everything was so clear that even though 15 years had passed, her memory never faded.

However, when the light halo on the back of that white hand pierced the bloody light burning deep in the pupils, those blazing blue flames and distorted figures, like the mysterious thick fog in the morning, dissipated in the morning light. In a ray of sunlight projected through the clouds, it immediately flew away invisible.

The sideways eyes, some fragility that could not be put away in time, scattered in the cold brown eyes, and there was a thin circle of obvious mist.

"I'll be here with you, we agreed."

"Have we ever had such an agreement?" Putting away the deep grief that made the body unable to feel the blood flow, he asked softly.

Nodding, tearful eyes reflected a handsome face that hid sadness with a smile. "You saved me from the wolves, I said I would be with you every day, forgot?"

After she said this, she suddenly remembered.Laughing, seemingly helpless, but also emotional, silent.

"You have kept the promise, and I will keep my promise too." I vowed earnestly, with a serious look on my face.

"Thank you, Khaleesi." Suddenly, apart from being touched, she also had some unreasonable emotions, as if——

"...Last night..." The leisurely words interrupted Lemomenna's thoughts.

The feeling of being at a loss for a moment, and the feeling of hesitation after a moment, come from two pairs of eyes with completely different colors in the air soaked by the humid river wind.

"Khalee----"

"I want to... thank you." He interrupted her urgently, a little annoyed and even more embarrassing.

The light in the eyes moved slightly, and the eyes were closed, and the shaking light and shadow all sank in the dark brown eyes, vaguely.

"Really?" Shen Sheng, with a panic that made the heart sink inexplicably.

"Yeah." Nodding, with a face that was always downcast, with a faint and delicate firelight, he couldn't see the flickering light in those brown eyes. In addition to the bright sharpness, there was also a dark wound that could be called loss.

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at the wavy long hair, a piece of fine flame scattered in the hair, dazzling like fireworks flying in the night sky. "How many people have you thanked in this way?"

Biting his lip lightly, frowning. "Only you."

"Looking at it this way, it's really my honor, Your Highness the Princess." Suddenly, she spoke teasingly, with a relaxed tone that hinted of tiredness.

"..." I want to say something, but I don't know what to say. I am clearly awake, but my mind is chaotic, and even my breathing is circling with embarrassment, anxiety, and confusion.

Silence always comes so silently and so easily.

As if he was not used to such an overly quiet atmosphere, Lemomena coughed lightly, stood up, and looked at the thin figure who was still kneeling on the couch with deep eyes.

For a moment, the thin shoulders covered with golden flames occupied her lost thoughts... She was weak, but she had a tenacity that was hard to ignore. Even surrounded by layers of omnipresent flames, Khaleesi was still blooming The delicate shimmer and firm light that belonged to me undoubtedly took away the tenderness in the autumn night, silently and silently.

Such a girl was born with a stunning appearance, carrying the noble blood from the royal family.However, she didn't get everything that a princess deserves... glory and wealth, rich clothes and fine food, pampered and spoiled, many servants, nothing.

Quietness, tranquility, loneliness, and simplicity... are all she has. In the magnificent palace, the only thing she wants is these.

In some respects, there are some subtle similarities between them... They are also in the royal family, they are also women, they have lost a lot, and they are also pursuing dreams that seem impossible to others.

These sad and helpless similarities allow them to approach each other easily when the surroundings are full of chaotic and flying misty dust, and let them see the messages hidden behind the faint smiles, such as sadness, loneliness, such as Confused, such as Enron.

The gods seized their fate and twisted them together. I don't know if it was out of fun or an unintentional mistake, but it was enough to change the future of the two of them.

This future full of variables is something Lemomena has never thought about. It's not that he doesn't dare, but... he can't.