George POV:
The second I hand Fundy my letter the door swings open. It is my assistant. Fundy hides the letter behind his back and bows politely, pretending nothing happened.
"Prince George, your father has requested of your assistance."
"Of course, I will be down soon. Please give me a second with my brother."
My assistant nods their head.
"Of course sir. Take your time but do not let your father wait."
"Understood."
They nod their head and shut the door. I wait until their footsteps are almost completely gone before talking. I turn to Fundy with fear on my face.
"Does he know?"
Fundy shrugs.
"I am not sure, I doubt so. We were so careful!"
I take a deep breath and try to contain my tears.
"Let's hope so."
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Away From The War ~ A Dreamnotfound Fanfiction
Short StoryIn a secluded luscious garden, far far away, two boys have their first interaction. They find their safe place within each other, a place away from the violence and blood shed. Away from the war. WARNING! Technoblade is used in this story. I underst...
