Fictitious Souls and Crowns (Whimsicawl & Isa Katsura) [Private, 18+]

[Isa Katsura]

Kagero glanced at his best friend upon hearing the words he didn't want to hear. Not wanting to upset his important person any further, he could only abide to the other's sentence. Releasing his grip from the male, the prince shifted off the bed. His shades came in handy as it covered his emotional eyes, gulping down any other emotion, Kagero displayed a poker expression. "Pardon my intrusion. Get well soon." That was all he could say. Turning towards his back, he fumbled with the doorknob before leaving the room quickly. Upon shutting the door, he eyed at the direction for a few moments and left the palace altogether.

 

Walking down the streets of the other's kingdom, a journey back to his homeland, Kagero was exceptionally down. The scenery he was seeing described his emotions best - monotone. A world of black and gray. Sighing away at how he lost his best friend in a matter of minutes, he couldn't find any purpose to postpone his father's request any longer. With conflict feelings, he no longer possess any will to think and live the way he wants. He should have done that a long time ago. Going with his father's wishes would make him a proud son and ruler of his kingdom. Glancing back at the direction where he last seen the other, he left the other's country.

[Whimsicawl]

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