Arien and Arjen's POV -
Arjen felt the tiny hand of his brother wrap around his. The younger boy's hands were shaking, and it was clear that he had not faced such contempt in his five years of life. That was to be expected, since Arden grew up in a single room within Derolina Castle, "sheltered" by their mother and her loyal servants. The boy, prior to Arjen and Arien's impromptu visit just day(s?) before Rurahel's death, had only known their mother and several of the servants who served them..
Arjen returned the gesture, wordlessly comforting him. From the corner of his eye, he could see Arien doing the same, her fingers wrapping around Arden's gently. They shared a knowing look, smiling as they wrapped their youngest brother in a warm embrace.
"It's okay. Let's just go eat", Arjen whispered into Arden's ear. His words, though straightforward and not unlike his usual manner of speech, seemed oddly comforting. Perhaps it was how normal it sounded, but all three of them felt themselves relaxing in each other's embraces.
They did not let go for several moments. Then, when they did, they remained touching, showing the triplet's deep affection for each other.
Arien smiled, opening her mouth to respond.
"Yes, let's go."
"Mhm.."
Then, hand in hand, the three triplets walked to join their father and brothers for breakfast.
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The Invisible Prince
FanfictionArien and Arjen were reborn as the princess and prince of the Yuriana Empire. Born as royalty, they expected to live luxurious lives. However, they were abandoned by the emperor and forced to live with their abusive mother and negligent maids in a r...
