TALKS

Just one day after the departure of Judge Magister Gabranth, Princess Lady Ashe was quite unnerved, she tormented herself, wondering what her uncle would have told him, and most of all he was anxious to receive an answer.

Alim could not avoid not giving a clear answer this time as he would have given him the message of his nephew, not that Basch ex-soldier of the Knights Order of Dalmasca.

Ashe was trying in every way distrassi and for the whole day he had done nothing but engage in his queen's doberas.

Lord Larsa had tried to calm her down by inviting her to take a walk in the Giza plateau, but the young woman had been adamant.

The day did not even come to an end that without even alerting Ashe had seen Al-Cid arrive, the young Rozariano was happy to see that his majesty Lady Ashe was in excellent shape.

Ashe did not know what to say in finding the young scion of the Margrace house, but the real reason that pushed the Rozzarian prince's arrival was not just to visit the future queen of Dalmasca, he also wanted to see with his own eyes what situation was in the palace. .. seen the long discussions with Amaya.

-Good Evening My lady! - said the rozzarian, pointing to a bow.

As soon as Al-Cid advances with a slow and elegant step, he is going to send his greetings to everyone present in the hall.

"It is a pleasure to see you again Lord Larsa ..." he said to the young emperor. Larsa turnover the greeting of his ally after all in times of war had worked for the good of all.

-Peace my pricipe Al-Cid ... you are here for the Restoration ceremony? - I ask the little emperor.

"Yes ... it's very important," replied the prince. - Lady Ashe please excuse my rudeness but I would have a hurry to talk to you in private ... if you postponed ...- I stress the huma with some importance.

All those present in the room wondered why this strange request so sudden, Larsa adhered to Al-Cid.

Ashe to the strange request of the rozzarian prince does not feel like refusing, wondering if he wanted to talk to him about the young prince, if it were some strange engagement or something else at least he would have hunted.

His ways a little too theatrical almost by Don Giovanni and his "many assistants" had not made a good eye on Ashe who found the thing of bad taste, as the free confidence that the young man took too much trouble with her.

"If it's something strange, Lord Al-Cid, you're going to get up and go."

"Your majesty will not misunderstand ... it's nothing strange, I just want to know how you are."

- Then you can sit on the Blue terrace ... in a few minutes just time to fix some things.

-As you want My lady.! -

Lady Ashe ordered one of her maids to make the huma sit on the Blue Terrace near her rooms. The blue terrace was a small sitting room on a balcony behind the royal palace on one of the towers, on that terrace Ashe had spent so many moments in the company of Rasler before he died.

It was an extremely vital place and that was the night before Rasler left for Nalbina's fortress and promised Ashe to return safe and sound.

Ashe could never forget that last night on that terrace ... the cold night air and that damned uneasiness. She also remembers her sister quite annoyed, he had seen her talk to their father, she had such a harsh expression, her voice so acute and so true she could never forget the sentences she spoke.

He would not have wanted to listen to them, he should not have ... and yet he could not oppose the true absolute against us in any way.

Ashe could not define if those words had been a gift or just a simple curse and yet he would not have wanted to hear them and maybe Rasler would not have died.

It must have been an extremely important thing if Ashe had brought Al Cid to the terrace, Camelia asked the princess's young maid.