Chapter 4

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When Virgil woke up, he was as confused as a fish in the desert. He understood the fact he was in his bed, but was confused as to who brought him here, if the last thing he remembered was being in the kitchen. He was sat on his black and purple dressed bed when he heard a knock on the door. He yelled to the person on the other side.

"Come in!"

The door swung ajar as the masculine figure walked in, who Virgil knew all to well was the prince himself due to his walk and stance.

Roman walked towards the darker dressed trait, and sat on the mattress beside his knee. Prince then looked at the emo nightmare with the expression of nervousness. Virgil was confused by this. 'Why would Prince be nervous? Of all people, Roman? I thought that was my job.', thought Virgil.

"Virg....I-I love y-you!"

Sorry its short!!!! I have no excuse. :(

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