CHAPTER 29

"You're coming with us" 

Kiderak stated, the boy was hiding behind a drunk old man, his eyes were red like a burning fire rose, the white hair that mixed with a little black quiff in the bottom of his head. 

The old man was too drunk to move a finger, he watched Kiderak taking the lad with him, the boy didn't resist, the strange glow in his eyes was suspended. 

They were all at Kiderak's special meeting room, just the son and his father were alone staring at each other. 

"Wow! the stars were right, what an evil aura" 

The boy mouthed as he sat himself in Kiderak's own chair, he was playing with the crystal ball, Kiderak backed his hair behind his ear, the pleasant smile upon his face could tell his unlimited happiness to see him . 

"Your name is Zinon"

Kiderak stated, he stepped closer to the desk and leaned to be one inch far from him. 

"Zinon, your forgotten son, my mysterious father, let's get off this dramatic scene" 

Kiderak grabbed a chair, sat at it and put his legs on the table. He was speechless for some minutes, he knew this lad was not a normal one. 

"You've to follow the line dear Zinon" 

Kiderak said with an evil look, Zinon raised his shiny red eyes and met his father's cold eyes. 

"Well the stars had told me everything about you, and I really do mean by everything father" 

Zinon said as he moved towards the large windows, he was one hundred and sixty five tall, compared to his age he was really that tall.

"I can't fit in the great destination line, I'm now a high luminous" 

Kiderak put his legs down, A luminous were the special chosen to keep the limitations of the creature's aura over the lower world. 

" Whatever! You can stay and attend my wedding, with your mother Helleen "

Kiderak's voice seemed like begging him to stay, he knew those luminous would not interfere in the affairs of lower creatures, just used to guide their destination. 

"Helleen" 

Zinon uttered his mother's name in a tearful eyes while he was staring at her, she was in front of the door, the happiness on her eyes to see her child again. It had been five years since her father took Zinon from her, because Zinon wasn't a complete demon, he was a normal human with no magical power. 

"Zinon, is this you?" 

Helleen dragged her feet towards her baby boy, she hugged him, he still did not believe his eyes, his grandfather told him that his mother died on a mission, during the past years he lived with this false truth. 

"Are you a live? 

You're real Helleen" 

Zinon muttered as he rested his head deep in his mother's cuddle. Kiderak was affected by the scene before hom, his heart hurted so much to see his son and the girl who was still doing the impossible to save her from the curse of death. 

Kiderak approached and hugged the both of them saying in a great sorrow and regret: 

"I'm sorry, I'm truely sorry for what you have both faced because of me" 

Helleen wiped her tears, she knew there was not nothing left to do about her situation, she just had hope and oly hope to leave a happy normal life with her son and Kiderak, but this was difficult even to dream about. 

"What a nice surprise!" 

Rattan bowed when his eyes met Otia who sat before him, her sharp eyes and the dress that showed the charms of her beautiful body, Rattan watched Oliva from toes up to head. Thought of her presence was not necessarily to be with them. 

"Your highness" 

Rattan woke from his doze on the two mysterious sisters, Oliva took their permission and left the room for them to have a comfortable conversion. 

"I did not imagine to see you here, I didn't believe when they told me about your coming" 

Rattan was still in a pleasant shock, Otia took a deep breath then said: 

"I'm here to make a contract with you, you already know that I agree to marry you but I have one condition in return " 

Rattan eyes sharpen and his eyebrow arose, he had noticed her pale skin. The black hidden bags under her pretty eyes, his heart ached him. 

"I agree with all your conditions" 

Rattan stated as he gazed at Otia who sat on her knees looking down in sorrow saying: 

"I want your position and power to achieve my special purpose" 

He raised her chin, his delicate touch was as magic, she felt with his aura running through her whole body. 

"I don't mind Otia you can use me as you want" 

He stated as she smiled happily not believing his words, she stood up heading outside. 

"Wait" 

His voice was cold and feared her, she turned to be caught between his magical aura barrier. She just moved her hair back and said: 

"I'm a descendant of Lacorn if you don't know, so your love spells won't make me fall in love with you and you won't fall for me" 

Rattan laughed, his loud steps on the floor moving towards her made her heart beat matched with his footsteps. 

"I want to ensure by myself about your abilities and also those are not spells to fall for me" 

He rested his palm upon her stomach, Otia's heartbeat was beating like a great drum, she sniffed. 

"It's a protecting love spells for your child" 

Her eyes enlarged and the sweat watered the back of her dress. Otia was in silence. 

"I'm sorry for my late marriage proposal, I wished if this child was mine, any now see you after two months" 

Rattan said tapping upon her head, she thought this was a politically arranged marriage, No one told her about Rattan's true willings. 

"What about our plan sir? 

She will return to her boyfriend's embrace." 

A middle high man said to Rattan who was calm and quiet for someone who agreed to marry a pregnant woman with a child of his enemy. 

"Relax Doref, she need to feel safe around me, I want a full control of her, then she will do our work with that foolish love smile upon her face" 

Rattan said while opening his room door. 

"But you can't control your magical aura in front of her" 

Doref added that before Rattan shut the door on his face, Rattan slided by the door to sit with his head lowered. 

"I know my abilities but she's out of my limits, I love her. What shall I do then?

  I can't help her, nor assist myself, I hate being a useless prince" 

Rattan words were bitter to be pulled out of him.