The School for Royals and Plebeians

Ero's Secret

With a caring look, he started to pour the fluffy cream into the ice-cold wine glasses. By the time Avril had pour down the 37th glass, Ero heard high-pitch screams coming from the other corner of the kitchen. Despite the fact Ero always hides his pointy ears under a gray beanie and the crowd that quickly had earned form, he could listen to Theresa's panic. His heart jumped, sinking back into its place.

Is Theresa ok?

"I will be back in a new minute." He told Avril, that was distracted murmuring something that Ero didn't really care to pay attention to, while pouring the cream.

Pulling the hoodie from his gray cloak up Ero started to sprint through the ginger-bread balconies.

He meets with Matt nearby the crowd, his hands meet his golden hair, which was not unusual, however, this time it was not to brush it. Ero looked down at Matt's face. His mouth had a small gap, his eyes couldn't stop wondering, as if a Royal was had been eaten by a Plebeian. "Matt, what's up?" He didn't reply though. Ero shook him on his place calling to him one more time. It still took him a few second to come back down to reality. "Oh man, you don't wanna see this... Shit!" The young princes couldn't stop rambling around with an unusual perturbed rhythm on his walking. He was dead serious, something really bad just had happened.

"Ero?" Theresa walked to him.

"Hey, did the Wicked kids to -"

"Go away!" Theresa cut off, pointing her finger to the other side of the kitchen, right where he left Avril.

What the hell is it that only I can't know about? He leaned a low inch towards her, earing to her quick heartbeats. "What are you hiding from me?" He tried to get through her but she blocked him however.

His lips twitched while his head was slightly cooked aside when suddenly all the Flatpads in the kitchen start ringing like crazy. With one single motion Theresa was holding the transparent rectangular long-surface with both hands.

"Who posted this?" She shouted into the crowd. Matt tried his best to make Ero go away once again, but there wasn't anything else they could do to keep it away from him. "Matt, it doesn't matter anymore. It's out. Everyone knows now." She argued as the view numbers was getting higher.

Ero squeezed his way into the snug crowd until he got to the front line, that was shaping into a circle, all around Swan on top of some Plebeian guy in a green button up shirt, laying on the floor kissing to each other as if it was a normal think to do among men, and yet, not a big deal. First occurred to Ero the Plebeian had started it, but Amber was "on top of the situation". The dominant. Ero's muscles stiffen, his upper lip was shivering, showing a bit of his fangs inside his mouth, he might even have growled or just imagined himself doing it.

Ero walked a few heavy-steps, kicking Amber's chest in a spontaneous motion. Amber broke into the furniture unconscious while the Princesses in crowd screamed in horror, the villain's applauded in excitement and the Princes tried to pull him off the Plebeian.

"Mathias, you can do magic, DO SOMETHING!!!" Lukas shouted, making Mathias start to juggling a way-too-long-for-the-occasion-spell.

"You're taking ever after to cast that damn spell!" Rolling her eyes at Mathias, before wafting a green sparkly dust on Ero, wish fell asleep into Jack's arms.

"Miss Méchant." Avril rotated upon her feet at the mention of her name. "You must be awake be now, that any form of dark curse is forbidden on this school without the proper supervision of your teacher!" The slim white man that announced the rules of the competitions squeezed her harm. "Undo it!"