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•Chiron•

Shit's about to go down.

Honestly speaking, there shouldn't be a problem about the Italian royal visiting us here. We're friends with him after all...

But based on how I witnessed things fvck up the last time, all the misunderstandings; this is going to be a painful continuation of that.

Ezio Medici respectfully bowed to the major royal; the crown prince of Russia and his excellency, Mikhail of the Soviets.

Medici is equipped with what we call a recipe for disaster.

With Ruis looking so beautiful in a wine red dress and this guy having a huge bouquet of tulips and some goodies with him. Like to whom  would he bring these things for?

Like these are too special for a commoner. No offense to our friends here but I know a smitten royal and the things he does when I see one.

A fancy card in the Bouquet which bore the word princess.

I can see the blazing fire within Avalanche's pair of deep blues.

"I see. This is certainly a haven for royal bloods. Is this a royal café?"

His excellency joked up as he accepted Medici's now and respectful handshake, with both of his hands. While Avalanche graced him with a simple yet unfriendly nod.

I bit my lip and eyed the people at the counter. No words but I'm sure we are all communicating. Sarah was quick to make a cover up for what was already apparent despite knowing Avalanche and his keen observation.

"Oh my! Young lord Medici, you didn't have to. I mean, I know you missed my b-birthday but this is really so sweet of you. I didn't think you'd come here to take these for real."

Sarah took everything while Ezio Obviously, appeared a bit confused. He smiled and simply handed everything to Sarah...

Read the room Ezio. Don't be a dumb fvck.

Sarah tried to lead the royal to the lounge room after giving the other royals a cursty and  excused herself and Ezio. I wouldn't say I felt relieved because I know Avalanche didn't buy any of the 'act'.

The two were on their way to the lounge when his deep authoritative voice resonated around the area.

"Stay here, Medici and join us. We have things to discuss."

What he said finally alarmed me. Damn Avalanche... leave him alone.

His excellency amused, agreed with his stern nephew and motioned for the friendly Italian royal to take a seat with us.

I subtly exchanged glances with Luke and Sarah. They look worried. They told the two teens to leave the counter and proceed at the lounge room.

Avalanche was staring at the Italian royal. A burning stare.

"This is surprising. What actually brought you here in Plyos, Medici."

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