Prince of France *Editing*

Chapter 30: You've been warned

*will be in English and by the way, I can't find the person who plays Iman, so I'll just be putting up pictures that looks similar to what she looks like*

- two weeks later

|Justin|

My father and I haven't been on good terms since that day at the breakfast table.

I didnt mind though. I didn't see the wrong I was doing and if he wanted to continue putting his foot into my business, then the hostility will only continue to grow.

I said boldly and clear that I would continue to do what I wanted to do. I finally have Iman now and I'm not going to give her up because my father doesn't approve.

He always taught me to be a man of my word and now I'm a criminal for doing so.

But anyway, as long as I got the rest of my family's support, I'll be fine.

Me and Iman were going to the movie theater's today. She said she wanted to get out of the house more. I offered to go shopping with her but she called me sexist because I assumed that's all women do.

I laughed because of how she used the word, sexist. how is it sexist if I just wanted to go shopping with you? She says she uses the word loosely for effect. She knows the meaning of the word but thought it would be funny to use "gender discrimination"

But anyhow, I better go.

As I made it to the main entrance of the palace, two guards stopped me.

"We can't allow you to pass, Our prince." The tallest one said bowing.

"And why not? I have somewhere to be." I said trying to go around the guard but he stood in place.

"Prince, we shall not let you pass." The second guard said.

They were wasting my precious time and I was getting very annoyed.

"I am your Prince. Obey me and let me pass." I said slowly.

"My Prince, we were authorized by the King to not let you leave the Palace grounds."

Unbelievable.

I turned away from the guards. "Master justin-"

I stormed all the way to the balcony where I knew my mother would be.

"Justin," she smiled.

"Mother what is the meaning of this?" I quickly cut her off.

"Justin what are you talking about?" She asked walking towards me.

"I went to the palace entrance and the guards are not letting me through." I said tightening my jaw after my sentence.

She sighed. "Your father is very upset."

"Mother," I said sternly. I didn't care about what my father was feeling. She knew I didn't care about what he was feeling.

"And what is it you want me to do?" She asked locking eyes with me.

"I want you to talk to him. This is madness! I'm a 22 year old under house arrest."

"Justin, as much as I would love to help you, I can't interfere with whatever your father has set down." She said.

I balled my fists.

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Iman

"Can you imagine, Maria? I'm telling you, I almost-" I said but she cut me off.