YOU TELL ME EVERYTHING!

Baltier was still talking to the young emperor when I told him everything. The pirate knew well how not to show his thoughts, he knew too much and show that he was aware of all that situation would not have helped his position, so he just stayed in his place.

- So it will come ... then why so much tension. I know that the Marquis does not look favorably on the Basch is his kinship ... - The huma threw an eye to the little Larsa.

-This is a known thing ... to those who are aware of the facts, "replied the young emperor.

- Now where is he ...? -Worked the aviopirata with a serious expression referring to Basch.

-With Lady Ashe ... he delivered the letter to him personally. "Larsa added.

- (DANNA ! This did not take ... She will know about Amaya ... she will want explanations ... That stupid) I think the pirate imagining the possible reaction of the princess and the judge.

Once again Baltier had to make the best of a bad game, when the young Larsa saw the expression of agitation appear on Bathier's face that always seems so unperturbed, it made him suspicious that perhaps the huma knew more than he wanted to believe.

Meanwhile, on the terrace where Princess Ashelia stood was a strong tension, Ashe sat on a rich chair near the table on which important documents had been placed, while Basch, wearing his judge's clothes, fixed the letter of the Marquis Ondore who held the hands.

Al-Cid from afar watched silently, would immediately want to warn Amaya of the situation and make her aware of everything, but at that moment she was with her hands tied, a misstep and they could make everyone discover it.

He only had to wait for one of the two present to make a sign or utter a single sentence that could somehow suggest how to move at that moment, in order to get out of it.

Basch at that moment had taken a serious expression more serious than usual, kept his eyes closed his head bent over the sheet and eyebrows frowned.

One would never have seen the name of the one he had so loved and still loved come out of nowhere. Not a day passed when he did not ask himself where he was or what he did.

More than once he had imagined what effect he would have made to see her again, but what most stirred him were the words that the Ondore had used in the missive.

"It's about your sister Ondine.

I know that what I have just written is something incredible

If I delayed with my coming and because there were some facts related to your sister that prevented me.

Do not be surprised or angry when I come to your person but rejoice ... because this moment is blessed by the Gods.

your uncle, Halim Ondore IV. "

These phrases asked Basch what they centered ... in what way they could relate to Ondine.

-WHERE NEVER BLESSED BY THE GODS ! WHAT THEY CENTRATE THEM ... why should we rejoice?

This thought greatly alarmed him Basch, I start to feel a strong anger what had never done this time Ondine? He had always felt so blamed for her, he felt strongly for her.

The huma remembered everything as it started and ended ... but still could not bring itself to rest. She felt terribly lonely, she wanted to hug her, kiss her, hold her tight and talk.

He wanted to ask her a lot of questions ... about how he was now and how he spent his life.

He saw it so far, far away. You have his eyes no longer seemed the same princess but seemed like a perfect stranger. He wanted to cry out all his anguish, his despair, his fear, his loneliness and his rage.

He wanted to cry out all his feelings that until then kept a close watch.

Basch barely held, but it was obvious that he was destabilized. Ashe watched silent Basch, while looking at Al-Cid who silently watched everything.

And at that moment that Al-Cid immediately acted immediately, it was immediately clear to him what the right bearing would be. The Rozarian tried to show himself to be as concerned as possible, being careful not to look fake.

-Lady Ashe ... something troubled you in your uncle's letter? - He gently asked the Rozariano to do extremely kind.

-Al-Cid .. you ..- Ashe had not just time to answer when from the room connected to the terrace on which they were the three, appeared a figure well known to all.

Lady Ashe, Al-Cid and Basch saw the door of the room adjoining the terrace open, and they saw Balthier appearing decisively and a serious expression painted on his face, while Fran had decided to stay with the others.

-I KNOW EVERYTHING! He exclaimed the young man with a loud voice as he approached the princess with a firm step.