"Telemachus." Dimidius called out as he knocked on the prince's door.
"I'm coming." Telemachus said as he made his way to the door.
The moment he opened his door, Dimidius pushed him away from the door as he entered it.
"There's something wrong with Iciro." He said as he closed the door behind him.
"What do you mean there's something wrong with Iciro?"
"There's something with him. I saw him earlier and he looked scared...as if someone was after him. He said it was because of a nightmare but I know better. I think he may be in trouble."
"Wait...after him? Who's after him...and why?"
"I don't know...and that's the problem. I have no idea what's going on with him, and it's worrying me."
"Ok? So...what do we do?"
"I need you to try and talk to him."
"Me? Why me?"
"Well, he won't talk to me. I was hoping that maybe he would tell you."
Telemachus starred at Dimidius for a moment then sighed.
"Ok." He spoke. "I'll see if I can talk to him."
"Thank you." Dimidius responded.
Telemachus nodded.
"Wait here...it shouldn't talk long."
"Ok"
Telemachus shot Dimidius a small smile and walked out of his room. The moment he closed the door his heart started to feel very heavy. He placed his hand over the area where his heart was on his chest.
"Why do I have such a bad feeling about this?"
-End of Chapter-
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WORTH IT ALL (The Second Part to A Game of Mouse and Wolf)
Fanfiction(AI BASED OFF OF MY ART) Warning: This may be a little sad, but I promise there are no trigger warnings except for almost Character Death.
