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They Don't Know About Us

Dream POV

I'm King George's knight. There's alot of knights in the castle but he chose me as the one who can be with him all the time, just like a personal knight. We knew eachother since he was a prince. I was a young boy, and so is he. My father was a knight for the former king, they were close friends and so are we. I spent most of the time with him in the castle, his father was a good man and lets me stay there for as long as I want. As we grew up, we slowly developed feelings for eachother. It was unexpected honestly. He grew up wanting to learn how to use swords, knives, and bows at a very young age and wanting to fight in the battle field. He was strong and independent. I never expected him to fall inlove with me, his knight. There are plenty of princesses out there he could choose from but he chose me. Our fathers didn't know, no one knows, they don't know about us.

I was sitting in my room, shaking my leg. I wasn't ordered to do anything today so I was quite relaxed. But then, someone knocked on my door.

"Come in!", I stood up. I was wearing a dirty white long sleeves with 2 opened buttons, and chocolate brown pants. Elena, the maid comes in and bows.

"Good afternoon Sir, your majesty wants to see you at sword practice.", she gently said. I giggled.

"Elena, you don't need to call me sir and bow. I'm just like every knight here, we're all the same."

"That's right Sir but you're incredibly close with our majesty, you've been companions since you were adolescents. You're fundamentally a part of them, of the royal family.", she explained.

Oh Elena, only if you knew what your majesty and I truly are.

"Oh, w-we're just friends Elena..", I sighed. That actually hurt saying a lie like that.

"You're soulmates!", she chuckled and I giggled with her.

"Alright, see you later Elena. I'll be heading to sword practice.", Elena nods.

I walked to the enclosed room with a legion of swords and shields. George was standing, facing back. I carefully closed the door. He wore royal blue long sleeves, and black trousers. His red cape and his crown was resting on a circle table.

I grabbed a sword, he turns around.

"Clay, you came.", he smirks as he also snatches a sword.

"Of course I will, it's you who called me here."

"Oh, is that so?", we both walked in a circle, following each other.

I moved forward and swinged my sword at him, he blocks as he held it horizontally with both of his hands.

"Why did you call me here, your majesty?", I grinned.

"I just wanted to spend time with you .", George swings his sword down where my limbs are, I block my sword holding it down, vertically.

"Why would you choose sword practice? You know I can take you out for flower picking.", I smirked as I swinged my sword 3 times, he successfully blocks them all as he steps back.

"That sounds nice.. But if we did it, right here right now.. It would be nicer.", George swings his sword quickly 4 times but I managed to block two and dodge one. I kicked his hand for his last hit.

I swinged my sword around with a smirk on my face. He was slowly backing up, smiling back at me.

"You think you can distract me?", I murmured in a deep voice.

"Well, don't deny you were distracted at first, love.", I dropped my sword and continued on walking towards him whilst he's stepping back.

"Oh yeah?", I replied.