my king, august horn of årnäs

vilken

"i just dont get why he didnt tell me" i said. Vincent was laying next to me in my bed and listened to everything i had to say.

"that's just August, he never opens up" Vincent mumbled. neither of us were looking at each other but our hands were touching.

i didnt say anything, when suddenly Vincent grabbed my neck gently and kissed me. the kiss was passionate and slow, he really knew how to kiss.

the situation got more serious when Vincent got on top of me but it ended right after someone knocked on my door.

"no, dont go" Vincent whispered, but i ignored him and got up anyway.

i opened the door and saw Boris, the school counselor.

"how can i help?" i smiled at him and held my door open.

Boris just stood there, he didnt say anything for a while until Vincent walked over to us.

"um, Ivy.. could you come with me, please" the counselor said and thats when Vincent and i both walked out of my room "no, just princess Ivy"

"okay.." "ill be right back, Vee" i kissed his cheek and walked away with Boris.

Boris walked me to the headmaster's office, where i sat on a chair next to Wille.

"what the hell is going on?" i whispered to my brother.

"i dont know" he whispered back and we waited for a while until the headmistress got there.

"miss, have we done something wrong or?" Wille asked, but she ignored us and grabbed her phone.

"yes, they are here" the headmistress spoked to the phone and left it on speaker.

"Wilhelm, Ivy, it's your mother" i heard our mother's voice thru the phone while Wille and i exchanged looks.

"whats the matter?" Wille asked and sat up a bit.

mom's voice was shaky, and it sounded as if she has been crying "it.. it's Erik"

"what happened, mom?" i asked and tried to keep my voice sound calm.

"Erik ..was going too fast and lost control" mother said before my heart started beating really fast.

"oh no, he isnt hurt, is he?" i asked in a quavery voice.

"wait what?" Wille said. he clearly didnt understand that Erik might be hurt.

i started breathing heavily while my mother started sobbing on the phone.

"Wil.. Wilhelm" mom said softly, "Erik is dead"

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i havent cried this much in so long. not only Erik passed away, but a half of my soul died with him. Erik wasnt only my brother but my bestfriend and the crown prince, but now that he isnt here.. Wille will take over, since he is the older twin.

"Ivy?" Wille whispered. he was standing next to me on our older brother's funeral.

the door was full of Swedish celebrities and our family members, but Wille and i stood with our parents next to Erik's ceremonial grave. there were many cameras recording on live tv.

"Ivy.." my twin noticed that my eyes were super watery and tears were falling down my cheeks so grabbed my hand "we will get thru this.. together"

"okay.." i whispered. im surprised he heard me because my voice was so low, almost as if i lost it due to crying rivers.

Wilhelm gave me a weak smile before we started walking behind the queen and our dad, towards the exit with our brother's grave being carried infront of us.