Fernandez smiled knowingly, beckoning towards Roman with his right hand. "There he is." He declared happily. "Prince Roman."Roman turned away sharply, refusing to acknowledge him. He refused to even acknowledge the fact that his name had been uttered by the man who had nearly kidnapped him.Suddenly, the doors swung open, revealing another royal guard who was holding a small tray with some food placed upon it.The guards stepped aside, allowing for a man dressed entirely in white to enter.Roman glanced up quickly in surprise. He recognized the blonde haired man instantly, recognising him immediately as the same stranger who had helped him escape last night.He glared harshly at the man, clenching his fists in anger.The man smirked slightly. "Good morning, my Prince." He greeted mockingly.Roman scoffed, glaring at him angrily.Fernandez cleared his throat. "Your presence is requested by the king." He announced, gesturing to the door.The guard handed Alexander the tray and bowed
The younger prince turned his attention to the other man. "And him?" He queried.The man shrugged. "Me." He repeated simply.The younger prince tilted his head in confusion. "But you have two separate names." He pointed out.The man laughed slightly in response. "Exactly. That's because we're both part of a group." He answered simply.The younger prince stared at the man carefully before turning his attention once more towards the man on the left. "Who's this?" He asked quietly.The older prince hesitated for a moment before answering. "My brother." He answered eventually.The younger prince nodded slowly, staring carefully at the two men. After a few moments, he finally looked back up, staring directly at the two."They're trying to protect me from them." He whispered, glancing towards the doors once again before continuing. "I have a feeling that they might not be able to help themselves." He murmured.Both of the princes glanced curiously at the boy. "Help yourself from what?" Fer
Alexander's brows furrowed slightly. "How will you get us home?" He questioned.The king chuckled once more. "We will fly." He informed.The younger prince frowned in confusion. "What do you mean?" He questioned.The king shrugged his shoulders. "Well, as I told you earlier, we are the guardians of the world's magic. And magic is not just a thing of myth and legend." He said. "It is real, and it is alive." He explained. "Magic is everywhere. It is in everyone's blood, it resides inside each human being. You could say that it is the very essence of the world itself."Roman paused for a moment, contemplating his words carefully before speaking again. "What happens if we die?" He questioned.The king smirked slightly. "Do you really think the gods would allow us to die, Prince Roman?" He questioned. "They have granted us a life span that is equal to that of a mortal, meaning we shall live forever." He informed the younger prince.Roman blinked rapidly in surprise. "That's amazing." H
The older prince placed both hands on his hips. "Okay, so when do you intend to start training?" He inquired."As soon as possible." The younger prince responded immediately. "I cannot wait to be able to fight again." He added excitedly.The older prince couldn't help but smile slightly in amusement at his enthusiasm. "Alright, well, I'll inform her and the others about this so that they can assist you." He stated.Alexander raised his eyebrows. "Celine?" He repeated. "Why her?" He wondered curiously.Thomas frowned. "Because it will be easier to teach you than to instruct someone who doesn't know anything." He pointed out. "Besides, I trust her implicitly." He added.The younger prince glanced towards the ground for a moment as he listened intently. He then looked back towards the king, raising one of his eyebrows curiously. "She trusts me too?" He inquired curiously.The older prince nodded his head in affirmation. "She does." He confirmed. "You will be spending quite some tim
He nodded his head in response. "It's not creative enough." He admitted, causing him to roll his eyes.Andres chuckled in amusement. "I'll take that." He said teasingly. "How about 'Tall Dark Prince'. That would work nicely." He suggested.The blonden prince grinned mischievously. "Not bad, actually. It fits you very well." He remarked teasingly.He felt another blush begin to rise in his cheeks. "Maybe someday." He murmured, blushing slightly as he avoided eye contact with Roman.The older prince chuckled in amusement. "Perhaps someday." He agreed.Andres tilted his head in curiosity. "What's your name?" He asked curiously.He smiled slightly. "Roman." He responded."Roman, huh?" Thomas murmured thoughtfully. "You are certainly something else." He admitted in amusement.Roman smiled in amusement. "I guess." He murmured, unable to contain his smile. "You can call me Roman though if you want." He offered.Thomas nodded his head in agreement. "Okay." He acknowledged, returning the
"Sir," he said hesitantly, glancing over at the older man briefly. "May I speak with him alone for a minute?" He asked carefully.The dark haired man raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Um, alright. Come find us when you're finished." He answered.Andres shot his younger brother a worried look before walking over to the couch and sitting down next to his father. He walked over to the other side of the room, sitting down heavily on the floor."What's wrong?" He asked quietly.He sighed. "I think I'm going crazy." He murmured softly.Andres's jaw clenched in annoyance. Of course he could tell something was wrong. He had been acting weird since yesterday. "Did something happen?" He questioned.He shook his head slowly, trying to fight back the tears that threatened to spill over at any moment. "Not that. I'm going crazy because I can talk to everyone. Even the servants, but that doesn't seem to bother them at all. I mean, they're not even upset about me talking to myself." He explained qu
The next morning, Roman entered the library hesitantly, looking around nervously at everyone who passed by. He couldn't seem to shake off the feeling that someone was watching him. He tried his best to ignore the sensation, walking towards his table, but the feeling continued. He eventually noticed a familiar dark skinned girl sitting at a table nearby. Her raven hair fell neatly around her shoulders, accentuating her pale features. She wore a pink dress with white lace trimming. Her green eyes locked with Roman's grey ones. Her lips parted slightly in surprise. He stared at her for a moment, before turning his attention to him.He glanced up briefly, meeting the blue eyed prince's gaze. A smile immediately spread across his lips upon seeing who had arrived. "Hi." He greeted warmly. "Come sit down, Your highness, You look like you could use a break." He commented.He glanced around awkwardly. "Is it okay if I take a seat here?" He inquired anxiously. "It doesn't feel right to take
Both of them then sit next to each other and continue to watch their surroundings, until they finally go inside their carriage.Damian was looking outside the window, as Celine had fallen asleep on his chest, while her head rest against his shoulder.Damian then put his arm around her, careful not to wake her up."Why are you taking us to the gardens?!" Damian yell, annoyed."If I tell you why, you will only complain about it!" Celine yelled back with a grin."We are already there!" Damian said angrily while pointing at their mansion."And yet you are complaining about it. " Celine replied, with a smug expression."Okay, maybe, but we are in my garden, we have our own place here." Damian said seriously."Oh, I am sorry, I didn't know that your garden is so special that it deserves a whole separate building. " Celine teased him."It's not funny." Damian said crossing his arms in front of him."I know I'm sorry." Celine said sarcastically.Damian glared at her and sighed deeply."Look,