Blue.

Dread.

Blue was up all night. Darkness lined his eyes more than usual, he just stared at the light red morning sky. He was thinking about Amada, and his dream. He knows amada's father killed his parents. He dreamt of revenge ever since that day.

He remembered when king akamoto left the room. His arms trembled as he lifted the floor boards. He saw his lifeless mother.
He cried. Trying to cover his mouth to silence himself. He crawled up and sat on the floor next to her. He put her head on his lap as he cried, and ran his hand threw her hair. The door opened it was king akamoto.
He laughed as he dragged blue away and....

Blue hated remembering that day. It left a bad taste in his mouth.
Blue exhaled as he walked back into his room. He walked to the walk in closest.
He began undoing his robe. He slid off his robe and dropped It carelessly on the floor . He plucked a blue button up shirt off a shelf, and put it on. Then proceeded to begin buttoning the golden buttons. He dug into a drawer and pulled out black shorts. He slid them on, they went up above his knees. 
    He walked out of his room, closing the door behind him. He got shivers up his spine from the cold marble floor on his bare feet. He yawned sleepily as he made his way to the throne room. Where he was greet by a servant.
     "Master blue." The Young women stated. Blue yawned again.
     "Yes?" he asked.
    " We arranged for the deceased gaurds funeral arrangements and burried the hounds in the garden...."
Blue nodded.
"We also found a bag in the garden areas." She said as she held up a frilly, ruffly duffle bag.
     Blue lifted a brow.