Ninety Eight

It's kabal's first day in Julian's room. It's the first time he woke up in royalty. It's weird, as expected. He was woken up this time not by noisy crows of Roger's birds, but the rustle noise made by royal maids. He had stayed with Julian against his mother's wish. He assured her that he'll be fine. She do not trust the demons at all. He rose up, had his bath and joined Julian at the dinning table.

"Morning Sire." He bowed, taking a seat across the table. His meal was served and they ate quietly.

Julian was glad he got at least comfortable enough. He didn't expect him to be shy but he know how much pretence or rather impersonation, another being will put off if asked to live with the crown prince.

"Your training commences today." He announced. "Its a tournament with me. There's really nothing you need to learn. I'd like to see your skill."

Kabal was shocked. He'd fight with the demon Prince. That is just beyond his dreams, if he ever had any. It's practically im