Chapter 5

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Techno

A light knock was sounded through the door, the pinkette had aroused from his deep slumber. He groaned along with a yawn, body sore in every corner.

"Your majesty, breakfast have been prepared." The sound muffled but clear enough for the tired prince to make out what was said.

"you're dismissed"

The sound of footsteps furthered from his chamber. He yawned once more, rubbing his heavy eyebags. Techno then got off his luscious bed and head to the washroom.

He inspected the scars that laid across his entire body as the sound of water splashed whenever he moved in the aromatic bath, seeing new bruises that had formed on his arm and back. Frowned the prince, he hated the marks that laid across his skin. Staring at them left a cold pit in his stomach, then again the sight of them was unavoidable.

Putting on his usual attire, tidying his pretty pink locks and finally adjusting the collar along with his red royal mentle. Wait something's missing, he look over to the fluff up pillow where his crown was supposed to be but it isnt there.

A fright rushed up the pinkette, he knew his head have been feeling lighter than usual since yesterday but he assumed it was just the raging headache that was acquired after the fight.

His precious crown was gone!

The pinkette paced his room as he tried collecting his thoughts on where his precious crown would be. He bit hard onto the point of his thumb, almost drawing blood.

'The battle field? Perhaps, but anyone could have taken it. No. The guards would have stopped anyone who dares enter the arena. Skeppy?! No skeppy would immediately return it. Who who who wh-

...

Dream ?

It was an accusation but it was worth the try to inspect. The man was a skilled thief after all, he without a doubt would've taken it and maybe earn some good cash. Techno knew there were still endless possibilities of who would've got a hold of it but maybe it was the state of anxiety that coursed in him or the hatred he had for the other that made him absolutely sure it was who he strongly suspected.

The boy slammed the door open, heading out into the corridor. He could ask the masked boy but obviously a criminal would not answer truthfully or he could take it back with his own hands. As he made his way through the halls, nearing the dinning room sounds of lively talking entered Techno's ears. Increasing with every step he took.

Opening the grand doors to the dining area, heads were turned to the pinkette. His three brothers were there along with two new faces he has yet to see and dream. His eyes narrowed at the masked man, he had his mask pushed up. Munching away at the platter.

"The Bladeeee, how are you doiNn ma brothaa" the blonde chipped in joyfully.

Techno sighed narrowing his gaze, feeling a little awkward and uncomfortable when he unintentionally counted the staring eyes. He was suddenly full, no longer did the feeling of hunger penetrate his insides. The prince took another scan before deciding that he didn't feel like having breakfast and headed off in the other direction.

"nono, techno sit down" Phill commanded, stopping the pinkette in his tracks. Its phill, he can never say no to phill. Techno sighed once more before heading to a seat between his two brothers.

The two stared feeling a sense of unfamiliarity and change. "uhh Techno where is your crown?" The brunette boy spoke with a hint of concern. A frown was shown upon his face as he thought back to his missing crown. "i lost it.."

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