The Lost Prince
CHAPTERS 1. The Loss of 2 Princes
In a victorious work lived a king with his wife who was pregnant with children. There have been 9 months she was pregnant and today is the day of the birth of her 3rd child named Caesarion Haevardo Prince, or will be called Caesar.
"Very much like his brothers" said the king, Kaven Vyxov. His wife just chuckled anxiously at her baby who still looked reddish, even though it had been bathed.
Now his two brothers Louis and Ghavyna enthusiastically approached his sister who was now asleep in the banging of the queen. "Whose name, mama?" asked Ghavyna the second child enthusiastically.
"Caesarion Haevardo Prince. You can call Caesar" their mother replied. The two children only nodded in understanding while gently stroking the tip of his sister's head.
"Funny" murmured Louis who made Ghavyna narrow her eyes to look at her first brother with a look of dislike. "More funny me!" Ghavyna did not want to lose to his sister, this made his parents afraid that he would stay like this until the three of them grew up.
"That's different, Ghavyna. You are my little sister, if Caesar is my little brother" replied Louis who tried to give an excuse to his little sister. "That's the same!" his objection remains unacceptable.
"Easy-after. You guys keep it funny in the eyes of papa and mama" Haelda is now trying to mediate their little debate that if left would be a fight. Heilda Vyroxa was the wife of Kaven, the king of her own kingdom, and queen of the kingdom of Kaven.
"You should be able to share yes with your sister later" said the father staring at his two children who are now quite large. Ghavyna just rotated her eyes indicating that she didn't like it. Kaven could only sigh at her pretty stubborn little girl.
"King, you got a call from someone" said one of the soldiers who suddenly came just like that with news full of questions. "Just a minute, papa's ahead first"
Ghavyna clucked in annoyance, leaving her brother and sister and mother three in the room to go to her own room. Louis just looked at the mother confused about Ghavyna's attitude.
"Louis, louis is the eldest brother. Do not just praise Caesar yes, mama does not want Caesar and Ghavyna so do not get along" said the mother with a soft speech as possible. Louis nodded in understanding. Although he had just turned 6 years old, the man understood what he should do that he did not need to do.
Heilda just smiled looking at her eldest child who was 6 years old had to feel the burden of her life at the age of a toddler. His hands stretched out rubbing the head of his favorite firstborn with affection.
"Just be calm, Louis will always take care of Ghavyna and Caesar. You don't have to worry about them!" louis said in a firm tone at the end.
Heilda brandished her thumb. "That's papa's new kid. Resolute, and sympathy for the surroundings". Louis stood firm as his father did when he was presiding over a ceremony that was usually done before the journey to leave the kingdom. The woman just chuckled anxiously at the behavior of her eldest son.
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2 Years Later
Caesar is now 2 years old. He could walk, but he could not speak. Mama and papa and the others can't. "Ghavyna, Caesar is here with his brother" Louis is now 8 years old. It is big enough to be able to take care of his younger siblings, although it still has to be under the supervision of his mother or his baby sister.
"Don't play Louis!" said the mother commemorates her eldest son who began to be invisible in her view. "Yes mom!!"
Ghavyna looked at Louis in confusion, then shook her head to answer his question. Louis turned around again, still trying to find the whereabouts of his younger brother. "Ghavyna wait here yes" said Louis who was immediately embraced by the little girl.
Louis thoughtlessly entered the forest not far from where he played with his brothers. Leaving Ghavyna alone playing ground. He shouted Caesar's name, but found nothing. He never entered the forest and this is the point, he got lost, probably along with Caesar.
"Babler!!" Louis is panicking now. He kept searching until he was far from his kingdom. Until he gave up. The man sat down and hid his body on the branch of a fallen tree. Hugging his feet in fear, crying silently, regretting his extremely careless deeds.
Until the sun goes down. The man is still crying. “Caesar..” his voice shook violently as he called out his sister's name. Louis was back up, although his legs were limp to walk but he still tried to go back to find his brother who was lost somewhere. “Caesar, this is brother. You where” calls him.
His steps again stopped when he found his sister's toy he had been playing with before it disappeared. Louis is sure his sister's not far from here. “Caesar!!” Louis screamed again, until he heard the sound of crying from a baby he believed was his sister. Louis ran over the grass screaming for his sister's name. And yes, it turns out that the assumption is wrong, it is not his sister, but a mere trick from someone who is ignorant.
It was getting darker, the man rested his body for a moment, he did not know the direction of the way home, and was forced to inevitably have to live like this first. He took the wood to make a bonfire because of the cold. Believe me he has been taught to live independently, even in terms of fighting, although still fully able to master by really proficient.
He curled up, disguised under the leaves so that no one would know that there was someone in this forest. “Cold” murmured softly. While curling up in fear.
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Now Louis' parents are very worried about his eldest and youngest child. Heilda cried earlier in her room. Kaven tries to calm her down, but it seems to mean nothing to her.
“Kaven, I miss Caesar and Louis. Where they are, the world is very dangerous for them, Kaven.”.
“They're okay, Heilda. Tomorrow we'll find. It's late at night, you should just sleep” replied the king who then hugged the wife's body lovingly towards him.
On the other hand, Louis now woke up from his sleep less soundly. The man woke up to the rumbling sound of something. He realized that he was in danger which caused him to immediately go to find a safe place. He took a long, thick piece of wood, and gave it a fire to illuminate his vision as he left the place.
The man stepped out his legs slowly leaving his place with a slight hesitation. He tried not to run because it would definitely cause a fatal danger to him. He just hastened his pace a little more. “Is there a bear here? tiger?” his murmured who was still confused where the gurgling sound that slightly disturbed him came from earlier.
Now the night is really dark no lighting can complicate his steps in walking. From his right direction he heard a twig being stepped on making him creep in fear. He carried nothing but a torch, his stomach rumbling with hunger and thirst, he could only save a little energy.
“Who are you!” said Louis who was really afraid of his condition now. The big brown bear, his big, sharp nails, was now ready to make Louis his dinner. Louis's legs were squeezed when a brown bear stood in front of him. The man can only be silent and resigned to the situation. He was attacked by the brown bear.
Suddenly, an eagle came to rescue Louis from the bear. The large animal had run away when disturbed by the eagle, but still Louis now could not do anything. The 8-year-old can only lie weak, hoping that someone or even his father can save his life at this time.
“Mama, papa, please Louis..” he said before finally unconscious.