❝Ah, isn’t that so kind of them?❞
❝It’ll be nice to go back home.❞
Day and night repeat endlessly, a cycle that is unavoidable. Although we wish to escape it, the seventh circle will repeat itself...as it always shall, until the end of time. These cycles had been nothing but peaceful calm for himself. So much so that the prince`s life had felt quite like a blur in the city. Partially for the sake of much of his life having been lost to the ether, his memories of the city completely wiped from his brain like a crisp, stainless mirror. The royal did not want to lose all of his memories once more. But the same could not be said for his dear companion.
❝So you have made your decision, Jack.❞ His smile, if one could call such a light curl of his lips, was a bit weary, but his tone was not one of mockery, nor was it a lie. He was hushed, as though his fragile, sing song voice could break like a fine piece of porcelain. ❝It feels me with such joy that you are truly happy.❞ Although his lover never lied to him, Tettere did not have a blind eye to the facts, the sheer way that Jack even needed to function. This was something he had to do, wasn`t it? Regardless of the prince.










