Blue.

purple.

"To get a hold of your fathers resources. Red dragon tea." Bellin stated.
"Tea?." Blue was dumfounded.
"Yes tea! Purple my boy." Bellin laughed smuggly. Blue frowned angerly.
"Our tea..." Princess amada sighed. Bellin sighed in anger.
" The man who has pretty much everything. Wants tea.just tea." Blue stated in confusing.
"We all want what we cant have blue......" Amada said looking over to blue intently.
"Yes amada im sure you know alot about desire."bellin sighed in disgust.
"Tea...." blue was still confused. "besides that little body of hers might be entertaining for a while." Bellin laughed. Amadas eyes widened in fear as her face turned deep red.
"For a while...don't flatter yourself too much princess." Bellin sighed. Amada glared at bellin, as he flashed her a toothy grin. Blue looks at both of them. 

"Whatever, take her. I have no use for Red bloods in my kingdom." Blue stated as he gestured to Amada.

''Lord Blue!" Amada cried out. Bellin sighed as he threw he over his shoulder and walked out, closing the door behind them.

Blue heard taking going down the hall.

"Lose some weight you cow!"

"Gain some muscle weak bitch!" The talking stopped after that. Blue could only imagine that bellin was raging at her. For a moment he thought he felt proud of amada. But nah. Red bloods deserve worst. Blue sighed in relief as he ran to the bed and sat back, taking out the journal from his pocket. He skimming threw a couple of pages and turned to a page. A crude sketch of the princess in a skimpy outfit and a scandalous pose. marked "your future wife <3" in the corner. At the bottom in tiny text it read"feel free to use for masturbation material. Lord blue only" His cheeks flared blue, He quickly ripped it out. Dropping the journal in his lap. He Crumbled up the paper, and threw it across the room with a growl.
      Blue  stood up as the journal dropped off his lap, he looked down at it but began to walk. Ignoring it.  He walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. He continued on to the garden. Down the stairs. The door was there. He walked out to the stone walk way. He observed the beautiful rose petals. He softly touched the delicate petals. the corner of his lips curved up. a smile? It was like he never tore up the one rose bush in rage Mainly the reason the clean up was done so fast was cause blue was very abusive twords the servants. They feared him. On multiple occasions servants where serverly injured at blues hands. Broken ribs. Chipped teeth. Fractured bones. Excessive bleed. Blue was a perfectionist. And maybe it wasn't Blue that wanted everything perfect. Maybe it was Blue Trying to amount to the standards of someone he truly hated. His Father.