The Crown Prince of the Three Realms

•The Prince of Three Realms•

"Wake up!!! No more sleeping for you!" A loud banging waking up the person sleeping inside. The person being Hua ying.

Hua Ying rose from his floor bed and stretched out the ach he had. He's been here for at least a good two days now. His uncle had came last time and then it was Wen Ning coming to give him medicine.

So his body was somewhat healed but his bruises still stayed it's unnatural dark purple hue. The doors had flung open as soon as he reached it, cuffs locking in place that were heavier than the last ones.

But when he thought it was Su she this time it was some new. He didn't know this person at all. A tall fellow dressed in black robes. He seemed well mannered but he didn't know since his face hadn't changed from its frown or glare.

He gave him a feel of his father but a Wen and mortal. But he knew who this person was. He was familiar, like he's met this lad from before. He didn't know why.

Then a memory came in. Yes, the day he was getting taken. He was just beside Wen Chao, like a guard. His name..was a problem..

'Wen Zho? No, Wen...Zhu...liu..? Was it that?' he thought deeply on it.

"Wen Zhuliu, Young Master Wen Chao wants you to take him to throne chambers. His father awaits his arrival." One wen guard said as he came up to him. The Wen nods and heads forward.

It was a silent walk, well if the chains making noises weren't loud enough but that didn't bother him. He wanted to make small talk with this Wen.

"Are you guard of Wen Chao?" He asked. Wen Zhuliu didn't seem to answer his question but again that didn't stop the pest from talking. "You know, I didn't think he needed a guard. He's already protected enough don't you think?"

"Stop talking. It makes it worst for you."

Hua Wuxian frowned but grinned with an idea. "How is Wen Chao as a person? I've heard he trains his disciples like their dogs. Are you one them?" Wen Zhuliu growled and turned to him. "Who I am is nothing to you. I owe nothing to Wen Chao. I am more doing it to owe only his father of generosity. I was only put as a guard after."

Hua Wuxian silenced and they walked again. "Sure.."

Wen Zhuliu didn't reply once more. Their destination grew closer and Hua ying seemed to have swallowed. He looked about to see if he could find his uncles/aunt anywhere in the distance but to no avail.

"Is the scroll true..?" Wen Zhuliu spoke, asked muchless a question towards him. Hua ying looked to him. "Huh?"

"The prophecy. Is it true?" He faced the teen. The prince grinned. "Of course it's true. I was told it when I was young. But I find it ridiculous to burn a clan down. The Gusu clan didn't even have the scroll to begin with...and even if they did they knew nothing of it's whereabouts.." he'd mumble.

Wen Zhuliu sighs softly. "I thought what Wen Chao did was petty and unnecessary. It didn't give him what he wanted and his way of going about is just as how I expected from him.." Another sigh. "But there isn't way to stop this?"

"No, the prophecy will happen. Whether they want to delay it try to find kill it.."

'I would know..'

Wen Zhuliu only stared off into the distance. He's been thinking of things from what Hua ying can see but he didn't want to pry. It wasn't as if he could anyways.

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Forcefully he was pushed into the room, back onto his knees in the exact place he started. Hua ying sat and waited for Wen Ruohan to begin.