The Moon Princess's Secret
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The following night was the night of the shadow beast's attack – it was a night unlike any other.
People enjoyed Prince Romeo's success all over the Solar system.
Music could be heard throughout the town.
There were electric lights in the city.
Kids were verbalizing their excitement and talking about how the prince used the light to slay a monster.
The king's man who was called to be hero, however, was not celebrating.
His mind was monopolised by a single thought: his ‘vegetable man’ dad.
The mysterious girl.
The little girl and her voice that he heard in his mind.
It was a girl's destiny that was set in my face to bring back to my life.
A Vece A Long Distance
The balcony in the palace was occupied by only one man - Romeo.
He was able to attend and the city glittered under his feet.
But he was fixed on the moon as his telltale focus.
The peculiar-bond he found nurturing was growing stronger.
Suddenly...
Before he could see anything again there was a sudden silver light before him.
He caught a glimpse of her for a split-second.
Under a starry sky above a garden.
Her long, dark, hair rippled in the breeze.
Her silver eyes were squarely in his eyes.
Romeo froze.
The sighting was for just a second.
Then disappeared.
But this time...
It was real and not a figment of his imagination.
He wasn't mistaken as to what he had viewed.
So there was a place deep in his heart…
He had known that she had had a sight of him as well.
The Hidden Power
Meanwhile in Lunaria...
The wedding was on the premises of the palace, and Juliet was seated by the palace's lake.
A moon crystal necklace surrounding her neck radiated more brightly than ever.
Since it was first July in which he had noticed it, strange powers had started to emerge.
Blessed with a touch of the divine, once she touched a flower, it bloomed.
The light of the moon shadowed her.
And each day her visions became clearer.
All of a sudden the waters began to glow.
Juliet stepped back.
The energy that arose from the lake was silver.
A mirror took the place of the surface.
In its midst stood a white-robed, older woman.
Juliet gasped.
"Who are you?"
The woman beamed with a joyous smile.
I am one of the Old Timers.
Juliet's heart raced.
"A guardian?"
You are as blood of the Moon Goddess!
Juliet stood frozen.
The guardian continued.
For 1000 years you have been sleeping, my power.
"A thousand years..."
Now he's awoken anew.
The lake shimmered.
Symbols of the ancients seemed to exist around Juliet.
Her body was surrounded with silver light.
And suddenly...
Behind her were two shining wings completely made of moonlight.
Juliet: She looked at him with amazement.
Slowly the wings turned ghostly.
However, the message was heard loud and clear.
She was no ordinary princess.
Tina Davidson narrates the story of secrets under the Palace.
Selene, the Queen, viewed all with her eyes.
Her was concerned expression.
She had hoped that her powers of Juliet would be in sleep for a longer time.
Yet the moment had come too swiftly though.
Aria approached quietly.
"Your Majesty."
Selene gazed her gaze upon her.
"You saw it too."
Aria nodded.
"The awakening."
The queen sighed.
The prophecy is coming closer and closer.
Aria hesitated.
If she finds out the truth, what will happen?
Selene didn't say a word for a while.
And she said softly.
"Bikers deserve to know.
As she uttered these words, however...
She had a look of fear on her face.
The truth always came with repercussions.
Terrible consequences.
Lucien's Trap
A long, long time ago in a world-old temple...
Lucien was in front of a huge crystal.
Within that crystal were their pictures of Romeo & Juliet.
The dark magician smirked.
They're on the rise before their time.
It seemed an extra hired man joined in.
"My lord."
Lucien put up his hand.
Powerless, dark energy rushed through a room.
"It is time."
The servant bowed.
"Time for what?"
Lucien's crimson eyes glowed.
It's time "to gather them together.
Thunder exploded outside.
The shadows twisted.
A fantastic scheme was in operation.
But neither Romeo nor Juliet knew that they were strolling right into it!
The Invitation
The next morning...
A messenger of the Kingdom came to the Lunaria Palace.
He had a golden scroll with him.
One of which is marked with the symbol of Solaris.
The palace was right away filled with royal court.
Queen Selene opened up the message.
She drew in her eyes.
Juliet noticed.
"What is it?"
The queen glimpsed at her daughter.
Neighboring kingdoms will be called to a peace summit at Solaris.
Everyone went all silent.
A peace summit?
In times of mutual distrust between two kingdoms?
Something felt unusual.
Juliet carefully read the invitation.
Then, her heart went flutter-fingers.
Prince Romeo Solaris himself would be hosting the event!
For some reason she didn't understand...
His name resonated a familiar sound in my ears.
Important.
Dangerously important.
The Song of the Song (A Song for a Song of Songs)
Just then!…
An unknown town, in your hand, records the details of Lunaria; and, sitting within the royal library, you are studying the records.
His eyes took in the contents of the pages.
Then he stopped.
“Portrait,” his attention was captured by a portrait.
Princess Juliet Lunaria.
The image was gazing at Romeo.Romeo was gazing at the image.
All around him the world faded away!
Silver eyes.
Dark hair.
Peter's stuttering girl from the lake.Peter's stutterer girl from the lake.
The young lady of his dreams.
His dream hauntingly turned to the same girl.
Juliet.
For the first time in the history of his band!
Now he did know her name.
A warmth, peculiar, seeped through his heart.
He said it humbly and softly.
"Juliet..."
Naturally, we did not have to think too hard about the name.
As if it were the first time that he repeated the words.
Destiny Moves Forward
That night...
It was beneath the stars that Romeo stood.
Away far off Juliet stood under the same sky.
They both were thinking of each other.
Neither understood why.
Both didn't know the recollections.
Or the prophecy.
Or the power that rouses in them.
But the one thing that couldn't be denied was.
They were connected in their lives.
By fate.
By magic.
Through some being older than time.
And soon...
It would be his and her meeting face-to-face again at the peace summit.
Not as strangers.
But as two souls, floating up memories of a love that had come across a thousand years.
- Writer
