Vincent sharply inhales and walks into the dimmed room, attempting to give off a cool demeanor.
"Yes sir?"
......
"We have an...."important" matter to discuss. So take a seat Vincent"
He cautiously takes a seat on one of the plush couches.
"Right. I saw you've brought some mortal into our Palace a... human ?!"
Vincent freezes, his brain going into a overload for a short second.
But then he scoffs
"Ah, No I mean it was his choice after all Sir"
"Hm."
It's not often that Vincent feels unease...but now is certainly not a time where he isn't...
Would he really risk this boys life?
....
What was he thinking?? Ofcourse he would! He's barely known him anyways.
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I Wish The Reason Was Flowers ~
FantasyA story about an ordinary person who ruins an arrogant, egoistical prince's garden, and is fated to pay him back by working to replant the flowers in under 6 months....with little to no experience in planting flowers... Are these two fated enemies...
