Hideaway Strath Till he learns to be a killer With a lust for being bad

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The dark prince hadn’t touched the food. He hadn’t even looked at the food, even as the smell of delicious meat filled his nares. It wasn’t from disrespect, but rather the ebonian voiced the reason to prevent any conflict. “We ate already. Thank you though.”

Bringing thoughtful indigo sapphires up to the midnight sky, he traced a mindful gaze across all of the stars. And momentarily, he wondered if his mother might be looking down at him from up there.

He also wondered if the man had caught onto him attempting to lure words out of him.