Stars are in your eyes H.S

16

(A/N) this chapter is going to be eventful sorry for not updating for like ever! Also 1975s new album gives me life I swear. Also Tmi reference here sh.
(The live version is kinda bad but I love this song!)

I fell back, my tongue burnt from the hot coffee, I don't how I would ever live without it.

I walk, aimlessly staring at the blank white walls. Suddenly a familiar boy runs to me,

"Thomas?" I think back to the young window cleaner.

He pants obviously from running I raise my eyebrows.

"Master Harry there's a problem a big problem." He muttered with a worried expression,

"What-" I hear a distant giant crash and voices, my blood goes cold.

"How dare you?!" I hear Tatiana screaming I look at Thomas confused, he shakes almost pitifully,

"I'm sorry--" I furrow my eyebrows to sobbing Siovens voice,

"You whöre!" I walk fast Thomas following behind me.

I arrive to the main living room, Tatiana shouting her face red with anger, I turn to Thomas who nervously bites his nails and shuffles behind me.

Tatiana holds up a jade pendant and throws at her, "Did you you steal no of course you didn't, who gave it to you? Who?!"

"I-I" Sioven whispers barely audibly, staring at the pendant of the royal family; only one of the member of the family can own it. I furrow my eyebrows, would Sioven really steal it doesn't seem like her.
Then the cogs turn in my head and I look at her understandingly Taro have it to her.

"Tatiana dear-" she looks at me sharply,

"No you gave it to her didn't you. I knew it I just knew!" She points at me accusingly.

I shake my head placing a hand on her arm but she shrugs it off glaring at everyone before shouting, "Guards!"

Tatiana looks at me menacingly, " I always knew there was someone else in your life."

A handful of soldiers some confused they don't really have a need as the crime rate is so low there wouldn't be a need but still Tatiana likes to keep them near.
I think quickly what do I do to convince Tatiana, Sioven and I don't shave a relationship of any sort.
Sioven cries pleading her majesty shaking her head, then the prince who caused this mess stroll into the main hall casually.

"Ah what is this? Sister?" He asks picking his nails scanning the room.
Taro. That little jerk.

She huffs throwing her arms and explaining while his facial expression doesn't change like he expected this.
"You seem brother like this news doesn't surprise you."
He stares at Sioven, "A hag like her really sister it surprises you?"
I clench my fists in anger opening my mouth to speak when a small voice interrupts me,

"It was me!" Suddenly everything goes quiet looking at Thomas.

"I stole the emblem from his prince Taro, to please and wow Sioven as a declaration of love." Sioven turns confused to him shocked knowing, it wasn't really Thomas.

Taro raises his eyebrows, his left eye twitching.
"Well then sister..."
Tatiana composes herself and with a flick of a wrist the guards take Thomas away from the distraught.

"You will be terminated leave the premises at once." Sioven cries more softly hiccuping confused.

***

I lie on my back on the slight damp grass closing my eyes.
Zoia just explained the whole concept of the movie industry,

"But what do looks have to do with acting?"

She fiddles with her bracelet rolling the blue bead between her thumb flickering her eyes to mine.
"Eh mate the world it's just so silly."

She gets up at her elbows, the rose basket full of roses with red petals and a black tip.
"Ya seem angry..." 

"Ah well someone decided to let the blame of something they did be put on someone else."

"How cold." She plucked a petal from a stray yellow rose.
"Have you ever loved?" She stands up slightly alarmed by the sudden question,
"I- nah. Me? Nah." She says quickly averting her gaze from mine.

"Love I wonder..."

"-Don't" she says abruptly her hair covering her face she turns away from me.
"Love is a painful thing Harry you don't want love."
"But I feel as though I do aren't we all such sadistic people.. We all knowing our death inevitably coming, why we idle and play ourselves."

She bites her lip facing me again, "Harry..."

"I think I know it. Love is that feeling when the sky feels as though it will fall every time they cry, and every time you see their face...The world stops spinning just to let you see them smile and when you touch them a hundred lighting bolts fire you up and there's nowhere else you rather be. Wishing for every second, hour, day, year..."

"Harry please you don't know what you are doing what you're about to say can-"

"I know Love because maybe I feel it every day- every night! Oh I could love till the day we die and if there's life after that we will love again." Zoia stares into my eyes her brown ones tearing up.

"No Harry please don't-"

"I think I know love because Zoia I feel as though I love you."