Brandon's Pov
"Sky," He addressed the blonde boy behind closed quarters in our dorms. Riven was standing there completely in absolute shock however Timmy was surprised.
"You're Prince Sky of Eraklyon?" He asked.
"Yes, Timmy but please when we're not in private amongst ourselves tell no one else." Sky insisted. "What's the issue, Brandon?
"A witch using mirror magic, she manipulated my mind, attacked me and trapped me; she took my memories and a sample of my hair. She has my DNA, Sky, she'll know I am not the real Prince Sky, Sky you are." I responded.
"She could use that information against all of us, Prince Sky thanks to your father's dumb dunce choice of bodyguard." Riven responds.
"So you didn't pick him." Timmy stated surprised.
"My Dad made me choose an untrained citizen's eldest son, when I had already chosen, Riven, we've been on several adventures already, Timmy." Sky admitted. "Riven's my bestie Timmy, I told him to be rude to me that way it hides his true nature from my enemies."
"How did they meet?" asked Timmy.
"They never told me." I admitted.
"Maybe it's time we tell them." Riven spoke to Prince Sky.
"I agree, but I got my head hit several times in those years, I doubt I recall most of it." Sky tells Riven.
"Oh, I am sure it will comeback to you in no time, as soon as you want to correct me you've a bad habit of that too, bestie." Riven warns him. Prince Sky heaves a sigh. "Fine. I will tell you both everything but no one else can know, okay?"
We both nodded confidently.
"In our 11th year of our lives when Riven and I were nearing our 11th birthdays, I got a little too curious for my own good." Sky began his story. "I decided to steal a spacecraft and pilot it into unknown charted territories of the galaxy by myself, guys. The Shadow Trident Cluster of realms. I landed on the most used to be known most significant of all those worlds: Tritonia Riven's home-world, Riven saved my life there more than once during my stay there."
"It was third week of March in the year we would become elven, friends." Riven continues. "Sky's birthday was on the third Friday of March in that particular year."
Thursday, March 19, 11th year of Prince Sky's life he was staring down at the airfield with the spacecrafts he wasn't allowed to board yet as he had no been trained to be a pilot. His mother, Queen Samara with her red flame hair, and jade green eyes in her emerald colored royal gown and shamrock green robe approached him.
"Must you be so rash before your 11th birthday is hosted tomorrow morning, my Prince." She spoke up to him.
"I told Daddy, I didn't want another palace birthday party with the other two kingdoms, Mom. I want to some liberty some adventure out there in the galaxy. To be a good King I need hands on experience and routine will not always go as perfectly as planned but how am I to adjust to a backfired plan if I never experience one on my own alone. Father would never listen."
"I do not condone your actions, but I will not force you to stay either." vowed Samara. "There is a planet we once allied with that has long been out of contact with us royals, Prince Sky."
"What Planet is this?" asked Sky gasping.
"I have long forgotten its realm name, the Captain of the Eraklyon guard should know, but I believe it's located at the center star of the Shadow Trident galaxy cluster two other planets share the system Zestonia and Celestianna realms." Samara encourages her son to break the stereotypical life of a Royal Prince.
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The Last Normal Years
RandomHi, I'm Bloom Peters nee Domino, co leader of the Winx Club those famed fairies. My friends are Stella, Flora, Tecna, Musa, Aisha and Frieda. We make up the Winx Club. My best Earth friends are Andy Handler and his older sister Eva-marie Handler. I...
