HEARTLESS

Felix POV

"Lixxy?" I could hear the familiar voice of my mother calling from near the garden entrance.
"In here Mother!" I called from the tulip bed.
"Honey...your Father and I have something very important to discuss with you." My Mother wore the expression that I knew too well. My stomach filled with worry as I followed the older woman inside and to the grand hall where my Father stood.
"Ah Son, I've been waiting for your arrival, I assume you were in the garden again Son?" Though the male had looked at me with sharp eyes I only nodded.
He's mad at me for not training again...
"So...what did you need?" I nervously rocked back and forth while avoiding eye contact with the older male.
"Well Son...I only hope that you've at least trained a little, I would like for you to come back in one piece."
What?
"I'm sorry Father...I'm afraid I don't follow." I rubbed at my nape while looking at my parents with a confused expression.
Worry casted over my mother's eyes while my Father kept a straight, cold face.
"We're going to war my Son...well you're going to war Felix."
I'm what!?
"Father...what do you mean!?" The older male only shook his head.
"Exactly what I said Son! That's why I've been wanting you to train! You better get your ass outside and act like you don't want to die in a few months!" My Father's deep voice roared throughout the grand hall, some maids stopped to watch before running to their stations once more. My Mother only watched me with a saddened expression as I tried looking through the forming tears.
"I don't want to hear from you or see you until you actually have some muscle on those bones...do you hear me boy!?" The male yelled while pointing a finger at me.
"Y-yes Father." I mumbled before running off towards the garden.