Loving You From Stars

Locked Heart

As soon as Corale heard footsteps behind her, she turned her head in high hopes it was Vyrion.

In fact, it was Gael who was slowly descending the stairs, then when their eyes met, he showed a warm smile.

Corale smiled back as well, then continued her study.

Hard.

Corale strives to be the best. He answered perfectly all of Amber's questions, although it took a while to respond because he had thought about Vyrion at times.

Besides, Amber and Gabriel were proud of him.

Gabriel praises that he will be a good successor, just needs guidance.

In the midst of her dilemma, Corale was a little comforted by her efforts to get a positive response. He would try, for himself, for his father.

"My job today is done," Amber said, "before I leave, there will be a shipment of books to keep you company while I'm not teaching."

Books?

"I will pay attention, and will throw away all useless books," Gabriel said, "since Vyrion seems to be still sleeping." Good opportunity to change the library space.

Corale didn't listen fully, her mind was already filled with Vyrion, and because her studies were over. He's free now, "Excuse me." He hurriedly went upstairs without caring about people even Gael.

'I hope his condition doesn't worsen.'

Corale opened the door without knocking first, "How is Vyrion?"

"Still the same."

Corale approached them, "I'm here now. You can go to Heavens to find the antidote."

"I can't," Vega refused subtly, "there has to be someone else just like us so that anything with Vyrion can be dealt with quickly."

"I suppose you right," Corale whispered, took Vyrion hand and flinch who cold he is, "You have friends?"

Vega had many, but no one liked Vyrion after he killed one of the Gods, "Only him, but I'm not sure he's allowed here."

This friend of his was also in more or less the same condition as Vyrion.

"They both took their love too seriously," Vega muttered and criticized at the same time. She fall in love too, but nowhere near level Vyrion, "I guess loving human makes people crazy ..."

"What do you mean?" Corale asked, not getting all of Vega's remark which was too small.

"Nothing." Vega acts innocently, "here wear this." He used his magic, turning it into a necklace.

Corale received the necklace with the star pattern, "What is this?"

"You're pleading holding this necklace, then I'll hear you, Miss Corale," Vega explained, "remember, only circumstances matter. Teleportation drains quite a bit of our power."

"Ok," Corale understood, and in the next second Vega disappeared.

The atmosphere was quiet again.

"Vyrion..." Corale called out in a whisper, "you really enjoy making people worry, don't you?" He joked to cover up the pain in his heart seeing him stiff like this, his chest moving the only fall and rise that made him still have hope of waking up, "Vega fought so hard for you. Don't you want to see him? He really amazes me." he tightened his hand on hers, "Me too... I want to do something for you, but I can't. I'm useless in this kind of situation."

Why can't he use magic like him or Vega?

Corale's body fell at Vyrion's side, unable to contain her sadness.

***

From Vyrion Perspective

***

Vyrion shook his head, then deep in thought.

No.

He couldn't remember.

Vyrion once shook his head, then thought hard again.

Nothing.

"What is this?"

Why couldn't he remember his first meeting with Vordelia?

Vyrion shook his head again.

The beautiful memory of being with Vordelia slowly seemed to blur in his head.

This is bad.

Vyrion pressed a button on his desk, then a few seconds felt the air blow against his back.

"You summoned me, Lord Vyrion?" Vega asked cheerfully.

"Vega," For some reason Vyrion was jealous of Vega's never-ending cheerfulness, he wanted it to be so that Vordelia wouldn't worry about watching him 'over there', "I'm starting to lose my memory, mostly about Vordelia."

"Are you sure, Lord Vyrion? Wasn't it because you weren't rested enough?" Vega asked, remembering well after Vordelia disappeared, she started working like crazy so she could quickly join the trial promised by The King.

"Hundred percent sure," Vyrion slightly irritated by Vega useless question, "I remember how I met Vordelia the first time?"

"First time meeting~?" Vega tilted his head innocently, replaying his past memories, "Oh!" He remembered, and it was funny to him, "Where did Vordelia think you were a Demon~?"

Vega's explanation helped Vyrion recall his memories. He slowly nod, "She really believe my words about the Demon thing even though I'm in my God form." He bathed in light!

How?

How can Vordelia think that's okay?

Vega giggled, not usual see Vyrion frustration. So funny to her, "Well, you the one who dedicated play fire, Lord Vyrion. You says you want her soul~! Remember?"

"I start to regret call you," Vyrion groaned, embarrassed to hear that from someone else's mouth other than Vordelia.

"Sorry, sorry~" Vega says playfully, "but seriously, I'm so happy Fleaur Kingdom condition like what Vordelia wishes."

Vyrion give small nodes.

Vordelia always talks about it. She is trying to be positive as possible.

"I miss her," Vega whispered sadly, "she will be screaming in joy if see how grow up Antaresia be."

"Where is he?" Vyrion asked quickly, he had not seen Antaresia for a whole day, the strong reason was that he stayed after Vordelia left.

"Oh, he's sleeping in my room. Want to see him?"

Vyrion got up and teleported to the room Vega was in.

"Hey! It's forbidden to enter other people's rooms at random, Lord Vyrion," Vega protested behind him.

Vyrion may be one level above him, but that doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants including entering his room without permission.

"Tell that to yourself, Vega," Vyrion replied calmly, then when he heard a clumsy laugh from him he let out a small sigh, "can you leave me alone?"

"With pleasure~" Vega couldn't possibly refuse the request of someone very important to Antaresia.

Vyrion sat on the edge of the bed, observing Antaresia's petite body which

Who long has been since that fateful day?

Vyrion didn't remember.

Another memory that disappeared.

On the other hand, Antaresia's body development was different from that of ordinary humans, so she couldn't guess for sure.

How old is Antaresia?

The birth of Antaresia, along with the disappearance of Vordelia.

A single tear rolling down Vyrion cheek.

Seeing Antaresia's angelic and innocent face made him remember Vordelia's face.

Unremovable longing.

Antaresia...

Our beautiful daughter.