I love and hate you ! Moralimus , Sander Sides AU

❥ ✰ ┊Four

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omg i actually set myself up to contuine the story effortlessly instead of struggling for ideas, thanks nicolas who wrote chapter three
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The Serptaine kingdom was hot, so hot that Remus was already tugging his cape and cloak off, putting his hair into a bun that sat high on his head.

"It's so hoooot!"

"Stop complaining," Patton scolded softly, taking Remus' hand as the two walked in, following a gaurd.

Janus sat in his throne, chatting quietly with his husband, Logan. The two whispered among themself, Janus' had one glove off, with his ungloved hand he was holding Logand bare hand. This itself was a symbol of their strong and intimate connection.

Patton smiled, looking over the two. Logan looked so much older, hair growing out long enough for him to keep back, grey starting to stain his hair, stress was not a pretty look for Logan. Janus' scales were fading in color and the stubble of soon to grow facial hair was itching his chin.

"Janus, Logan," He bowed in greeting. "I wanted to introduce you to my beloved-"

"Remus," Janus hissed. He tore his eyes away from Remus' face, all he could see was the mans brother, the cheat.

"Patton, you don't mean, beloved?" Logan blinked away confusion, letting go of Janus' hand, pulling a thin glove on, Janus pulling his own glove back on.

"I do, for quite a while now,"

"Patton this man is twice your age!" Janus stood, his full height towering over Patton, and for a minute Patton remembered when he was childish and small, when all he wanted was to replace Logan and be Janus' love. But Janus was grown and had no attention for Patton, obviously.

"He's a good man-"

"My ass! His brother is a cheat and the things his kingdom whispers about him-" Janus stopped as Logan put a hand on his shoulder.

"I'll....entertain the Duke, you and Patton talk outside," Logan whispered, kissing Janus' cheek.

The two went outside, Janus relaxing at the heat, sitting on a bench and closing his eyes. Patton sighed, wiping his brow of sweat, sitting beside him.

"I thought you had standards when I heard you fancied me," Janus stated plainly. "But obviously not if you fell for that old fool,"

"He's not that old- and he's not a fool!" Patton frowned, he hated fighting.

"He's my age, and he most certainly is. He's unfaithful is he not, he hurts your feelings doesn't he?" Janus put a gloved hand on Pattons cheek. "You're senstive Patton,"

"I'm an adult,"

"You'll always be a kid in my eyes," Janus stated plainly.

"He doesn't think I'm a kid,"

"He should," Janus stood, towering over Patton. "I forbid your relationship with the Duke legally, court with him all you want but when it comes to marriage? You'll marry someone better and leave him as your whore, understand?"

"Don't talk abou-"

"Do you understand?" Janus hissed, grabbing Pattons chin and forcing the young prince to look him in the eyes.

"Yes, Janus,"