“Oh, so you don’t do things like this? Then why did you invite me outside?” I smirk, raising an eyebrow towards the black haired boy sitting next to me, even though I already knew the answer.  

Excerpt: Your father, the King, had always been highly protective of you. Nothing was to ever affect your life growing up, not even the common cold was allowed to greet you in the midst of the coldest winter. You loved your Father, you really did. You were his world but your own was too limited. Now as a young adult embarking on a journey to find who you were, it was very clear your path was blocked from all sides.