The prince stays still for a moment, his hands shaking. He drops the stained dagger on the floor, looking at his own bloodied hands afterwards. Heâs scared - heâs terrified of himself - but what scares him the most is that he liked it.
He liked taking the life of that rebellious acolyte. But, he didnât do it for any purpose other than protect Gellert, did he? The acolyte would attack him, Char just did what any other loyal acolyte would do. Yet, Gellertâs proud smirk at him makes his heart race.
Gellert approaches him but Char instinctively steps away, not wanting him to touch him while heâs covered in blood. Gellert orders another acolyte to bring something for Char to clean himself. Char doesnât want to appear nervous, not now. He wants to prove his value, after all.
But he canât⌠He simply canât deny the storm of emotions within his core. âIâm sorryâ, he mutters, lowering his gaze, âI think I need just a moment.â
Gellert smiles, placing a hand on Charâs shoulder, pleased as the boy shivers under the touch.
Gellert smiles, placing a hand on Charâs shoulder, pleased as the boy shivers under the touch.
âTake your time, Charmontâ, he says gently and leaves when the acolyte arrives with a damp towel to clean Charâs hands, arms and face. Later, Char finds himself observing the beautiful landscape through the castleâs window, absorbed in thoughts about what he did.
Heâs still scared, but the view is so breathtaking that he doesnât deny himself the pleasure of emptying his mind for a brief moment. He doesnât listen to the approaching footsteps, Gellertâs presence by his side startling him.
âIâm so proud of youâ, the wizard purrs, sweet, looking through the giant window before turning to Char with a smile, âAnd I have a gift for you, my boy.â Char canât help the blush that soon paints his cheeks. âYou donât need to-â, the boy is interrupted by
Gellert handing him a wand. Itâs a beautiful one, decorated with small, shining gems engraved in the handle. âOhâ, Char lets out, in awe, holding the wand, âThank you so muchâ, he whispers, timidly. âNo need to thank me, but you should glorify yourselfâ, Gellert continues,
âYou proved the value I already knew you had, pet.â Char looks up at him, the praise making his heartbeats increase. Gellert lifts his chin, as if showing how Char has to act from now on: heâs royalty, heâs powerful and heâs extraordinary.
Char doesnât expect their lips to approach, nor the kiss that is led from there. Char melts in Gellertâs firm embrace and when their lips part, Gellert smirks at his boyâs adorable reaction. âNow come. Youâll need some lessons, wonât you?â, he says, glancing at the wand.
Char nods, the words spoken too suggestively to be understood only in a matter of magic lessons. Gellert takes his hand, heading them to the study. Char smiles, proud at himself. This is just his beginning.
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