XII. Warmth

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WHO MADE ME A PRINCE
chapter twelve - warmth.

WHO MADE ME A PRINCEchapter twelve - warmth

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"AHHH BROTHER AND DADDY." A mini figure from behind the bushes came into a closer view.

Arius flinched and hurriedly tried to rub the tears in his eyes. Claude noticed and positioned his face opposite Athanasia.

"..Athanasia..what brings you here?..." Claude asks

Athanasia was shocked to see her brother who hated being carried, hugging Claude like that.

"I was looking for my brother and then I heard some noise from the Garden..so...I -" Athanasia said while worriedly looking at her brother.

"Arius has fallen asleep, what did you want from him?" Claude lied.

Arius was a bit surprised by this. He didn't want his sister to see his crying face or find out about how he had just emotionally broken down.

Claude was helping him. Arius simply tightened his grip on Claude's robes and rested his head on his shoulder, closing his eyes.

"I wanted to play with my brother, b-but if he's sleeping that's okay!"

That was the last thing Arius heard before actually drifting off to sleep. He again had a dream about his mother. She was walking through Amethyst Garden, she had a bright smile on her face and her eyes were peacefully admiring the flowers.

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