Evil

The Blue Prince

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                       The sun stream down into my golden-brown eyes as the fact that it's already morning slap my face. Damn! It's just half pass 6 o' clock, why the sun is so high already? I thought. I quickly stood up and head to the bathroom. It's not quite a big room nor so small. It has a single bed for me, a study table, chair and a small shelf of books right next to the huge cabinet for my things. There are two windows and an abstract painting at the left corner of this room, the exit door is on the right and a small round table with a flower vase. I went out of the bathroom and ready my clothes. First I wore a necklace with symbol of a G cleft and then suddenly an image of my own self in the mirror caught my attention: water dripping down from my shoulder length blonde hair, innocent golden brown eyes, small pinkish lips and a pale skin.

"I do really look like her huh?"

DANNGG! The clock startled me. Oh No! It's 7! I immediately wear my usual uniform; black trousers, black pair of leather shoes, white long sleeve and a yellow vest. I tied up my hair for me to look more masculine.

"I'm ready!"

I went out of the door and a more glamorous corridor meets me. There's a parade of different works of art at both sides, a statues, a paintings and some other valuable things. There are also some vases full with different flowers in every door. Few meters away from the door of my room is large glass windows with yellow curtains, you can clearly see the city from here. There's a long red carpet with a yellow patterns at it edges throughout the hallway.

I saw one maid holding a pile of white towels heading toward north.

"Good Morning!" I greeted.

"Good Morning Sir" She bowed.

"Is that hers?"

"Yes."

"Oh! Let me handle that." I took the towels from her and smiled.

"Thank you Sir."

And then she went back where she came from. I walked through this seems like endless corridor when I sight a magnificent door. It has huge vases on each side containing Yellow orange roses. I saw another maid who's fixing the roses.

"Thank you for always fixing this every morning, it's wonderful. I'm sure she'll like that." I compliment as soon as I meet her.

"Thank you Sir." She smiled.

"Is she up?"

"Not yet."

I nodded and slowly open the door. Her scent swells in the room. Fragrance of yellow roses. It is the largest room, everything in this room is perfect. At the centre is massive bed with golden poles in each corner and a white curtain tied with yellow ribbons. I looked at the person sleeping soundless on it. Pale and smooth complexion, sexy small lips and long lashes. Her golden hair is a mess but still beautiful. I put down the towel at the nearest table.

"Good Morning Princess." No response.

I walked to large yellow colored curtain which covering a large window and opened it. The sun's ray at once spread to the room. I heard a moan into the bed and some movement.

"It's morning."

"No..hmm more minutes please". She answered.

I smiled and headed to the bathroom. Few minutes I went straight to one of her closet. I took out a plain yellow dress and brown cloak and placed it on the table. In the corner of her sets of different footwear I took out a leather brown boots. I went back to the bed where she rest.