"She got away?!" Fan'er slams a fist on her table, dammit, how can it be? Why won't she dissappear? Fan'er stands and puts a cup of tea in front of the assassin, "drink." She orders. The assassin swallows the drink and falls dead to the ground, if Kilang comes back then everything will be ruined, but there was not much else she could do from Yun Empire. She'll have to wait for her return, let's hope that she would never come back, and then everything can continue being hers alone.
Fiery Desert
"So we will really ignore the fact that assassins has attacked us and continue going forward?" Doctor An asks. He still have not gotten over the fact that Kila has refused to get revenge from whoever decided to come after her. It pisses him off so much that someone wanted to harm Kila, "you sure are something, one minute you're running away from danger like a coward. But then once something happens to Kila you're looking to get revenge." Princess Ara says. Doctor An frowns, "like I explained earlier I'm not a coward. Also of course I'll want revenge for my friend, I'm not some kind of emotionless stone." He grumbles. King Jero comes up behind her, "he has a point you know." He says.
"Perhaps, but I think it's best I let the person wait, I'll suprise them with new found looks." She says. King Jero grabs her arm suddenly, "what if they send more assassins? "What are you twelve? DO you think you're unkillabel?" He asks. Twelve? What the hell is up with everyone thinking that, "I'm fourteen." she says shaking his hand off and continuing forward. "Seriously? I really couldn't tell." He says staring down at her chest and lifting his gaze back at her face. This bastard, "forget it!" She says her cheeks burning. When Doctor An mentioned the same thing it didn't piss her off so much, but why when this man say it she wished they were bigger? No what the hell is she thinking? It doesn't matter, being a woman for so long has turned her mind to mush. She like women, not men dammit.
Let's ignore him, "it's not so bad walking through this desert, what was everyone complaining about?" Doctor An asks. "We jus entered, of course we won't experience any danger just yet." Princess Ara says with a roll of her eyes. "I wanted to ask, recently you've been using your real appearance, is that really okay with you?" Kila asks. Princess Ara glances over at Doctor An before blushing, "uh, yeah it's fine. It's not like there was a specific reason I look like a child." She says. King Jero, "her magic is much stronger when she looks like this, her real form is the child." King Jero says.
"Woah seriously? She's just a kid?" DOctor An asks. "No, she's just small for her age, she's able to mold her body to look her actual age. Well in human terms that is, she's over a hundred years old." King Jero explains. "Wait if she over a hundred, what about you aren't you her brother?" Doctor An asks. "Not exactly, everyone in the fairy realm are considered brother and sister where we come from. I'm actually over a thousand years old." He says. "More like over twenty thousand years old." Princess Ara mutters. Kila blinks in shock, twenty thousand, "don't look so surprised, did you think that when he said he was King that he meant a amall one?" Princess Ara asks.
"He's not? Could it be that you're King of the faires?" Doctor An asks. Princess Ara lifts her nose proudly, "indeed he is, but of course some things happened, and now we're sstuck on in the Human Realm." She says. It must be about what they mentioned earlier, it's best if they didn't ask more questions, it's enough that she was traveling with someone of such importance. "If your King of the faires that makes you really powerful. So why have you only used earth magic?" Doctor An on the other hand was still curious. "Well they stripped most his magic, like I said some things happened. Let's not talk about it anymore." Princess Ara says walking forward.
They continued forward throough Fiery Desert, stopping by some rocks to take a break, just as Princess Ara predicted the more they walked the hotter it got. "This is insane, it was cooler a while ago!" Doctor An complains. "Aren't doctors supposed to be used to all types of terrain?" King Jero asks. Doctor An shoots him a glare, "where did you here that from?" He asks. King Jero looks over a Kila who looked as if she didn't break a sweat, "don't know just experience." King Jero says. Doctor An follows his gaze, "wait a minute. Is it possible that you have the feelings for my companion?" He asks.
"Watch your mouth old man, let's go." King Jero brushes off his question, Doctor An narrows his eyes, "you're calling me an old man again. Someone who's over twenty thousand years old?" He asks catching up. The sun was setting as they decided to rest for the night under the huge rock.