Romans POV:
Ugh were is my breakfast? It should have been here by now. Finally breakfast is here. Opening my door there is this boy was standing at my door. Why would he wear a purple and black hoodie with and a purple top. What is with those trousers and boots? Why is his skin so pale and why is there eye-shadow under his eyes?
"Do you want breakfast or not cause I can take this downstairs," he said rudely.
"I do," I say as I snatch my food.
He walks away as I close my door and set my food on the table. Why was he so rude to me.

Virgil's POV:
Why did the prince look me up and down. What is so weird about how I dress? I hear footsteps running up behind me.
"Heyyyyy Virgil!!!"
I knew straight away it was Patton. I turn around.
"Hey Patt!"
"So how was it with surfing the prince today?"
I looked at him with a bored look with a bit of disgust.
"That bad?"
"Mhm"
"Patt I'm going to take a walk"
"OK!!"
I turned and walked away I looked around at the village. I felt a slash of pain go through my arm as a knife cuts my arm. I look around and a person was running away. I ran to the healer of the village Logan.

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