Luhan and Sehun didn't know how they ended up like that, locked up in a room. “Your girl seriously is quite feisty.” Sehun grumbled and Luhan let out a sigh. He knew why she locked them up, with the help of the others of course. “That Kai and Chanyeol even helped her. Really, she has them tightly wrapped around her finger.” Even Sehun knew why she did it.

A rather awkward silence spread between the two cousins and each of them sat down on a chair in different corners of the room. “So...”, Sehun started, scratching his neck while searching for the right words. “Well...” Luhan let out a small sigh while folding his hands into each other. “We could break free from this room very easy and...”

“Do you hate me?” Luhan's question interrupted Sehun rigorously and left the taller guy completely speechless. For a moment he couldn't say anything; all he could do was staring at Luhan. “Why do you ask me that?” Sehun finally managed to say. He didn't like the feeling which slowly spread inside him; it made him feel unsettled and anxious. “I never asked you that because... I don't know and actually, I've never thought about it.”

Luhan didn't sound indifferent about this matter but he got used to it to show no emotions when came to talking about personal things. “We never talked about this, did we? Not even once in the 300 years we live now.” There was actually no beating around the bush, even if it sounded like that.”I don't hate you.” There never had been a reason for Sehun to hate Luhan, even though many people could not understand why.

“Listen, Luhan, many people would expect me to hate you, after all what your father did but all they did was seeing the farce he played.” Despite being a good king, Sehun's father had been everything else than a good father. “You are lucky that your father cared for you and Elijah. Mine did not. I don't say that I am really happy about my fathers death and that I didn't hate you the first time we met but if I really had wanted to seek revenge for my father, I would have done that a l