Based on the Morando au by @akozuheiwa
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Krel covered his mouth in shock. It couldn't be true. He stumbled back, luckily not knocking anything over. His mind raced with things he knew were coming. He raced to close his door. His first act of rebellion. Rule 58, don't close the door without a servant in there.
Krel slid down the door, putting a hand to his head. What did Morando really want with them? What was this so called big destiny he was trained for? He was too scared to ask. Within moments, there was knocking at the door.
"Your highness, it's Alos, you have to let me in." A voice said from the other side of the door. Feeling sick to the stomach, krel shakily stood up to open the door. He'd have to just pretend. His heart ached at the thought. But that would be lying, rule 7. He thought. He shouldn't have read that galened book. Another voice, he wasn't listening to who anymore. It sounded harsh and sour and fear spiked in him. Papa.
The door swung open. "I'm sorry papa, I was just upset and didn't hear Alos. It won't happen again." Krel said bowing his head.
"Very well." His papa said. Krel went over to his bed with Alos following to sit in a chair. Alos paid no mind to the prince as he cried, assuming he didn't want anyone to know. Krel truly just wanted comfort from someone who hadn't betrayed him but now, everyone had.











