The throne room

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