1 THE PRINCE OF ALEXANDER

Carolline Sanders, a student who recently moved from Eberdeen University, moved to Lund University.

Carrying quite a few books, Carrolline walked quickly down the campus hallway to the Library to return some of the books she had borrowed.

Carolline Sanders, with pure white skin and long hair, has a world of her own in her life, that is, she loves reading.

It could be hours if Caroll had read the book she really liked, especially about the history of the life side of each family member in a kingdom.

Carolline's hazel brown eyes still move beautifully reading each letter in the history book about the Lund kingdom. the lund kingdom has existed for hundreds of years. Has a handsome prince named Alexander Xavier, the crown prince of King Richard Xavier.

While holding back Carolline's sleepiness, she is still trying to finish her reading so as not to be curious about the biography of a prince Alexander Xavier and Prince Edgar Cimmber, Alexander Xavier's half brother.

The closer to the last chapters Caroll's heart is getting more and more painful when Prince Alexander has to end his life with the sword drawn in his chest. And it happened in front of the woman he loved so much, Princess Cleopatra. The woman he loves who has fallen in the trap of Prince Edgar Cimmber's evil intentions.

Carolline's tears fell on the history book about the life of Prince Alexander Xavier.

Carolline's tears that soaked the history book suddenly sparked a light that slowly flew around Carolline's head then disappeared as the sound of rain and thunder shouted.

"DUAARRR"

Carolline screamed hysterically, staring around the library room which turned out to be deserted and lonely.

"God, I must have fallen asleep again." muttered Carolline whenever she read Alexander Xavier's biographical history book.

"I have to return this book, tragic ending. but who killed prince Alexander? Did Alexander commit suicide, or was he killed by Edgar? or was it killed by Cleopatra? Aakkhh!! very complicated! the ending is full of mystery. why is there no story of who killed Alexander with the drawn sword in his chest? and that in the presence of Cleopatra? does this story have a sequel?" asked Carolline alone as she walked to the table where Mrs Darren was still busy with her work.

"You overslept again Carolline?" asked Mrs. Darren who always saw her sleeping. Truly Carolline did not sleep at all, but still, by the time Carolline finished reading Alexander Xavier's biography the room was deserted without Carrolline noticing.

"No, Mrs. Darren." Carolline replied, looking at the clock that showed nine o'clock in the evening.

"What book will you return Carolline?" Mrs. Darren asked, looking at Carolline with a probing gaze, when Alexander Xavier's biography was in Carolline's hands.

"Where did you take this book from Carolline?" stared at Mrs. Darren sharply.

"At the very end of the bookshelf is Mrs. Darren." Carolline replied a little nervously.

"Are you sure?" asked Mrs. Darren, knowing very well that Alexander Xavier's biography has been in the Museum since three years ago. Since there was an incident of indigo girls committing suicide by carrying a biography of Alexander Xavier.

"I'm pretty sure Mrs. Darren." Carolline replied a little nervously as she gave the biography of Alexander to Mrs. Darren.

"Carrolline are you an indigo?" asked Mrs Darren as she accepted the biography of Alexander from Carrolline.

"I'm not an indigo madam, why is it Mrs. Darren?" asked Carrolline curiously.

"No, nothing." Mrs. Darren replied then put the book in her desk drawer and locked it.

"Very well Madame Darren, excuse me." said Carolline with an uncertain feeling when she found out that the book had been put in a drawer and locked by Mrs Darren.

Carrolline left the library room and walked down the hallway of the campus, which was already quiet and lonely. There are only a few students who are still seen following extracurricular activities at night.

The sound of the raindrops began to diminish, adding to the coldness on Carrolline's skin.

Arriving at the parking area the atmosphere was increasingly displeasing to Carrolline's heart and mind, it was as if her mind was saying there were a pair of eyes watching her.

Carrolline hastened her pace, reading silent prayers to calm her heart.

"Where's my car? the feeling I'm parked here?" Carrolline asked herself.

With a heart that began to be filled with fear, Carolline looked around the parking lot to find her car.

"My car how come it's there?" Carrolline asked herself. Fear began to overtake her, Carrolline accelerated her pace towards where her car was.

Arriving at her car without turning left or right, Carolline opened it quickly and got into the car.

Carrolline's hair bristled after getting into the car and her eyes caught a glimpse of a shadow flickering rapidly through the window.

"Oh my God who is he? human or artificial creature." Carolline murmured as she put the car keys and started it.

"Carolline ... Carrolline ... don't go..."

Carrolline faintly heard a very heavy male voice calling her name over and over and begging her not to leave.

Carolline nudes stand up, Hazel Carrolline's eyes swirled around looking for where the voice was coming from.

Carrolline's body and hands trembled when she saw a man standing in front of her car. The man stood proudly dressed in black like a prince who lived hundreds of years ago with his hair down.

"Wait, isn't that like Prince Alexander? the way he dressed and his face was exactly the same as the one in the book." muttered Carolline, still shaking hands on the wheel very tightly.

"Carolline... Carolline... Carolline..."

The deep voice became clearer and made Carrolline unable to hold back her fear anymore.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh." shouted Carolline, pushing hard on the gas and driving the car out of the parking area.

But the shadow followed her and stood right in the middle of the road in front of her fast-moving car, until Carolline could no longer avoid it except hit him.

"Aaaahhhhhhh." shouted Carolline in a loud voice as the car crashed into the figure.

"BRAKKK"

The man's figure was hit hard enough that his body flew far back and lay.

Carolline screamed even more hysterically by closing her eyes.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh."

"Miss ... Miss .... wake up!!" call a driver who wakes Carolline from falling asleep in the car in the middle of a crossroads under a street light stop.

"Ehhh,..Yes, Sir? what's wrong sir?" asked Carrolline, still unconscious from the dream.

"Miss disturbed traffic order, Miss was sleeping very long since the red light earlier." it was clear the driver was rebuking Carolline.

"What sir ??? I was asleep?" asked Carolline understandably as she looked around. She was already on the road and stopped at the crossroad stoplight.