Just Dream!

"Are you sure you want to go back to the palace? You won't regret it if you have to be matched?" Steve asked again, he looked me in the eyes with a disappointed look. But my head immediately nodded very slowly when he asked like that.

"Okay then, let's go back. I accept whatever will happen. As long as you are happy then I will obey everything." Without warning Steve hugged me tightly, I felt the hug immediately froze in that place. I seem to be holding my breath because Steve's behavior in this dream really feels different.

But somehow, I feel this is not just a dream. It's like a flash of the past I've ever felt. Is this Deja Vu? But why is Steve in it? I remember my past, remember the face of the handsome Prince who became my husband. Then how come I never remember Steve as a thing of the past? Is it because the memories in my brain haven't fully returned? Maybe.

"Yes, I want to go back. Can you let go of this hug? I feel a little tight." I said honestly, and Steve really let go of his hug from me.

he looked into my eyes once again then smiled, he seemed really sad that i decided to go back to the palace. I certainly want to go back, to see how the palace in my dream is. Or can we call this a dream from a part of my past? call it like that.

although there is no clear explanation of all these memories.

"Let's go back." He got up first, holding my hand very tightly. Then we got out of the hut.

but my footsteps and Steve stopped immediately, when I saw there were many men dressed as soldiers. Then from the middle of the large gathering, another man was seen wearing more luxurious war clothes than the others.

His face was covered in sunlight, I couldn't see the man's face clearly. He walked closer to Steve and me, the closer he got. The more Steve held my hand tighter.

"Don't worry Princess, I will protect you with my life." Steve whispered very quietly.

The closer he got, the more curious I became about his face. behind the curiosity that is clearly imprinted in my brain, when the sun no longer blocks my sight.

I see it, I see it.

He..

He..

He is my future husband, he is the man who made me ask to come back to this world. We died together on the altar of marriage.

"Muticus?" My voice is so low, but it can be heard by the man who is my husband and also Steve

"Princess Arabella, glad to know that you know me.'' So the name is true muticus? Gosh.. I can see it very clearly, Pavo Muticus.

"You here? For what?" I tried to let go of Steve's hand, then walked over to the man I always wanted to be able to see clearly

"Princess.. Don't approach him, he's the man you'll be marrying. You said you hated him." Steve said quite loudly, it seemed he didn't quite like it when I approached Muticus.

"So you're the one who will be matched with me? So we know because of an arranged marriage? Gosh, I never knew this. I mean, I don't remember at all when we first met." I speak very honestly, even I smile happily when I talk about it. Without looking at Steve at all.

"I'm here to pick up my future wife, your father asked me to take you and return to the palace. Do you want to come back?" asked Muticus very politely and kindly.

"Sure, actually Steve and I did intend to go back. And you happened to be here, so we can go straight home, right?" I looked at Steve, it turned out that at this time he had been detained by several soldiers. His sword was taken and his hands were tied by rope.

"Oh? Why is Steve tied up?" I asked frantically, I tried to approach Steve to help him untie the knot. But Muticus' hand grabbed my arm first and hugged me from the side.

I who received such treatment, of course did not accept it, even though I was easily approached by many men. But I don't want to be treated as a cheap woman like this.

"Let go of me! Can't you just let Steve and us walk together? Don't tie him up Like a star! I want to come with you, but this isn't how it is!!" I immediately released the waist from Muticus' hands, I admit that he was so tight when he hugged me. But because I learned self-defense quite often, I was able to get out of his trap and have now kicked some of the guards around Steve.

"I don't like being forced! And I don't like the situation where someone has to be a prisoner! If you want to bring me back, then Take me and Commander Steve in a good way, we are humans, not animals!" I looked into Muticus's eyes very firmly and closely, he just smiled and nodded in understanding.

"Very well, as per your request. Princess Arabella." Muticus turned around, he got back on his horse and waited for Steve and I to get on our respective horses. The horses were already provided by Muticus, to take us to the palace quickly.