"The blue light which could have been seen touring from the sky towards the earth, has no corroborated information from where it came, but it is confirmed that it was not lightening.
From where it came? who did this? It is all unknown, but few scientists believe that it transpired deliberately from the other planets. They suspect that living organisms, from other worlds, might want to contact us or to tell us about their existence."
"What is this rubbish? Beings from other worlds. Is the universe this little that they only found our earth to visit? Everything sounds so fake," Luc reacted to the news that was just airing on cable.
In fact, Lenna and her dad, and everyone thinks it peculiar.
"Yes, come on. Straight down from the top, now to the left, now back attack. Come on, yes, keep doing what you are doing well," Brick and Felsen were practicing in the practice ground in the absence of the master. And Brick was guiding Felsen with his moves and words.
"Huh!" Felsen gasped as was depleted because they were practicing hard for half an hour constantly so he asks Brick for a short break of a minute because continuously working for half an hour can make fatigue a mortal carcass.
Brick nodded seeing Felsen huffed.
"Don't you think I am ready? I have rehearsed enough for this."
"You must be joking," Brick smirked a little because Felsen, on his second day of practicing for the sword, said that he has become a champion.
"Yes, I am...!" Felsen, with a wearied body, smirked.
Brick saw that Felsen was so tired so he thought it better to ask the reason.
"Are you fine? You are looking so tired, and it is not the somnolence of this half-hour work. Tell me what is it?" Brick place his hand on Felsen's forehead and tried to examine his temperature. A surge of concern skimmed his torso.
"Yea!! I am a little weary. And, the reason is that I was practicing late at night. I...I...you cannot discern how much I am enthusiastic to meet that Vicatan. There is a conflagration in me. First, he is the reason for my alienation from my biological parents, and secondly, he is the for my separation from my life, my mom and dad," Felsen when mentioned them, his voice became heavy as he got slashes in his eyes.
"How can someone do this? They knew that I was not their son, but still..., they do a lot of repudiation for me. How could they be like this?" Felsen burst into tears.
"Enough! It's not the time to whine. It's the time to rehearse harder and harder because I really wish to massacre the person by myself who slaughtered my mom and dad," Felsen, while dabbing his bloody tears, talked.
Brick said nothing, but just grabbed his hand and smiled.
"Let's continue our practice," Felsen asserted,, and they continued their practice.
During the practice, the master appeared, and attacked Felsen on his back with his magic aptitudes, that gave Felsen a jerk and it caused him, to fly away and his sword, in the opposition direction.
"What was that?" Felsen immediately stood up.
"Master!!" Brick mumbled as he found that the master was behind this masquerade.
Felsen was perplexed about why he did this.
"Your opponent could attack you from any direction, as I did. You were not active and careful. I did it only to teach you, but your opponent will not give you a second chance, so be careful. Understand?!" said the master with vacant facials.
"Yes," Felsen was satisfied with the master, so he nodded.
"Aoo!" Felsen groans again, when the master again, attacks him on his head. "Now what?!!" he complained. His tone was a little loud.
"The thing I just told you."
"Yes, I know, but my sword was not in my hand," Felsen chatted like a little cry, aggressive baby.
"You could just bend to prevent the attack," said the master.
Felsen was tight- lip on the master's reply.
Then sighs, and picks up his sword and they continued their practice.
During their practice, the master discovered something false in Felsen. "Is everything fine with you? Felsen!" the master talked as he feel something wrong with him.
"What happened? Am I not doing well?" Felsen respectfully questioned the master.
The master came to him and darted into his eyes.
"What happened, master?" Brick was bewildered when he saw the master frightened.
"You...you are looking weary. If you prefer to take a rest, you can go in," the master discussed worriedly.
"Yes, I am tiny, but it is fine," Felsen chatted in a normal tone.
"I think you should go in."
"But master..."
"Felsen, I said go inside," the master acted rudely.
Felsen peeked at Brick and moved inside.
"Master, are you well? What ensued? why did you quit the practice?"
The master appeared some abandoned and fearful and then he gazed at the sky.
"Felsen is not safe. He came to know about him. He came to know that he is alive and is here," the master compelling his hand back, asserted.
"Who he? Vicatan..?!!" Brick implored, and understood by the master's silent nature.
"Master, if it is like this, then, we have to be very careful."
"Don't worry much. That time is far, but he has been acknowledged by Our King's son. Let's get in," the robe flew in the air as the master turned around speedily.
"Huh!" Felsen was on the ground near his bed.
"Felsen!!" the master and Brick ran to him worriedly the time they saw him breathing hard near his bed on the floor.
"Master, see what happened? Why is he not breathing properly?" Brick takes Felsen in his arms and babbles. Seeing Felsen in this condition, Brick felt his heart thudding in his chest, as he was so concerned about him.
The master didn't get panic like Brick and told him to lay down Felsen on the bed. After, the master came forward and just placed his hand on his forehead, and as he did, Felsen's breath gets normal.
"God...!" Brick grabbed his hand and seized a cordial breath when saw Felsen normal.
"Master, what was that?" Brick inquired.
"Don't worry, it is just a little fever. It's fatigue. He will be fine after some remnant," the master talked while looking at Felsen, who was gracefully sleeping.
"Let's come out and let him take some rest," the master spoke while seizing steps out, and as the master said, Brick followed him.
"Today...Felsen and I talked," when the master and Brick were sauntering around in the chateau, Brick spoke out.
"He said he really misses his parents, and he wants to murder the person who assassinated them," Brick continued talking while following the master.
"Even we are eager to do the same. They were not just his parents but also our king and queen. Certainly, we will do it together," the master asserted in a normal tone.
Brick then halted on his position and had a peek at the master from top to down and then spoke, "He was talking about his mom and dad."
The master when heard Brick's words, became frozen for a while and then peeked at Brick.
"What did occur to me? How and when do I get to sleep?" Felsen arose with a bunch of questions after sleeping.
"Yes, you slept in my arms," passing the bowl of food, which Brick cooked for Felsen, Brick said.
"Into your arms...!! Again..!!" Felsen on his bed talked weirdly.
"Yes, again. I don't know why, but yes," after passing him the bowl carefully, Brick chatted.
"Mmm! it is tasty. Who made this?" Felsen relishes the first morsel and inquired who cooks this.
"I..by myself," Brick seated on the bed beside Felsen.
"Really! I am not believing it? This is so tasty. When did you learn this and for whom?" the bowl near his mouth, and morsel after the morsel, Felsen voiced unclear.
"There was a book in the kitchen and I just haphazardly unfurled it, and this came in front first. There was not an image of the dish, there was just a name on the top and it sounded good, so... I thought let's make it for you."
"Aa! really, just by the name of the dish you thought it would be good to eat too."
"Yes."
"Ok, so...what was the name of the dish?" Felsen set the bowl aside and seemed interested in the name of the dish.
"The name was "Green coriander".
"Green coriander," Felsen talked in his mind and after a second he burst out in a laugh.
"What is funny?" Brick confusedly questioned.
"Bro, green coriander can not be a dish name."
"It was written there. I read it myself."
"Green coriander dish, name, how," Felsen was getting mad by laughing. "Ahh! please, someone, stop me," Felsen talked, holding his stomach.
Brick gets aggravated because Felsen had been cracking up for the last three minutes without informing what is wrong with the dish's name.
"I made it, especially for you. I never got in the kitchen before and you are making leisure," Brick, in a little anger, addresses Felsen.
"Ok, ok I am telling you," Felsen grabbed Brick's arms because he stood up to leave.
Felsen then, like a gentleman, starts telling him what is the matter. "Ok, so I think you made a little but cute mistake with the name of the dish. Green coriander can not be the name of the dish. Green coriander is an herb that is used in many dishes. So I think..."
"I think I missed an ingredient that is green coriander."
"Yes, green coriander was the first ingredient of this dish. But don't worry, the leaves are not always so necessary. It still tastes good without that," Felsen showed some hand movements.
Brick glimpsed at the bowl and the dish in it. Then he took a bite from it and was quiet for a further second. There was so much silence in the room. Brick glared at Felsen and they both burst out in laughter and the serenity of the room turned into chaos.
"Green coriander dish name," Brick talked so uncomfortably while laughing.