Tris POV
I lead Four to my favorite part of the castle, the secret garden. "Where are we going?" He asks. "The secret garden." I tell him.
We enter the real garden and I take him to the back where a door covered in vines is. I open the door and pull him towards a swig I put up when I was younger. I sit down on it and look up at Four. He looks at everything in awe. "This place is beautiful." He says. "Yeah, this is my favorite place to be. I come here when ever I'm stressed and need to get away from my Princess duties." He nods. "I have a place like that at the palace. It's in one of our towers, I go up there when ever I want to be alone." He smiles at me, and starts to push me on the swig. The higher I go the more I smile and let out small squeals of delight. After a few minutes I slow myself down and get off. Four gives me a questioning look. "Come on I want to show you something else." I grab his hand and we walk to the little stream that runs through the garden. There is a little bench right by the bank and we sit on it. "Lets get to know each other." He tells me. "Okay, I'll go first. My full name is Beatrice Edith Prior, I am 18 years old, my favorite color is dark red, and I believe that just because I have a title that doesn't mean I am better than everyone, to me everyone is equal." "Ok, my turn. My name full name is Tobias Mason Eaton, I am 19 years old, my favorite color is also dark red, and I think that, like you, everyone is equal and should be treated like it, wither you are living on the street or one of the riches people." "So it looks like we have a lot in common." I say. "That we do Princess." "So why do people call you Four instead of Tobias?" I ask. "Because of my birthday, April 4th." I nod and look over at the stream. Tobias puts his arm over my shoulder, and I lean back on him.
Just then I hear the clock strike mid night. "We should probably head back." Tobias tells me. "Or we could just stay here. My parents know I fall asleep out here and they know that you are with me." He nod and leans back so I can lay on his chest. I feel him start to play with my hair and I drift off in a dreamless sleep.
