[In the Palace] The sky begun to darken the minute the dark prince walked inside. The clouds went overboard, going over each other swiftly as he halted in front of the doors of the palace. Suddenly, about 100 guards surrounded him, bringing out their guns. He didn’t pay attention to them though, instead he smirked. Somehow, he had told Lannister to see to it that his mate, Maya, doesn’t turn up until he sorts everything himself. “Stop or we will shoot!” a guard yelled. Javier smirked, folding his arms. “Then shoot.” “Or decide... would you take me to my father inside, so I have a hearing? Or commit treason by being the one to murder the Crown Prince in cold blood.” At his words, the guards came together whispering some words. It was obvious they were confused on what to do exactly. Was this one of his tactics or he was telling the truth? Was shooting him, a rebel putting them in danger? This was thinkable, because the King never ordered them to kill his son… “Alright,” They dis
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