The Land Of Lania

New place, new country, new environment, new city, new people, new home but I’m still the same old me. The me who would not dare to talk to stranger, the me who would never dare to mix with the environment, the me who would never ever dare to say a word when trouble encounters. But what am I still doing here, in this whole new world that only never fails to surprise me.

Caught by human like figures from a unknown planet, I’m lying here on a bed that is so not familiar to me yet. Being served, being accompanied, being stalked by unknown eyes, caught trying to escape and feeling unsure. I am not a prisoner. I am being respected and given high priority for the reason even I’m not able to believe.

A knock was heard, “Breakfast is ready,” 

This is not the servant’s voice. Its Ezra’s, the Prince of unknown land named Lania. The voice always intimates something in me that comes from my upper stomach. I stood up from my already numb body due to continuous sleeping to kill boredom.

The look in his eyes shows nothing as emotions. This cunning boy who is no more than a year old, with just that stunning dark blue eyes stares down to me. No longer be able give him the stare back, I nod. People here do not know privacy especially this Ice Prince here.

“I would like to change my attire before I come down,” I said to the blue eyes that turned purple.

 This has been a usual encounter I have seen ever since I came to Lanian 3 months ago. The change in eyes colors of every Lanian’s here are very unique.It shows emotions. And finally he did. Anger? Amused? I can't read.

"I'll accompany you to the kitchen today," He said with his stone voice. Oh, what a news. What happen to the servant who accompany's me every day?

He closed the door but I know he is standing behind it waiting for me to come out.  After just a few minutes of changing I stood there thinking of either I should walk with him. It’s always not a good idea for a Prince to be walking with me.