Patton and Roman we're walking down the hallway, talking about whatever came to mind. Their conversation ended up with Roman telling a story of one of his many training missions that he went on frequently.

Patton, of course, was holding on to every word of Roman's enchanting story. Though, he didn't like the parts were Roman fought villains or monstrous creatures.

The dad character thought it was too dangerous for Roman, but Roman always came back unscathed. Heck, if he even found a scratch on Roman, he'd stop him from going on missions for a month.

It didn't help that Roman went into detail, either. He usually got so into the story he was telling that the others would have to stop him from running into walls or furniture.

This time, Patton didn't stop him from running into Virgil. Virgil dropped the books he had taken back from Logan.

"Whoops." Roman blushed as he saw that Virgil was right under him, a little daze from the impact. When the emo came to, he. cleared his throat, signaling for Roman to get off of him.

"Oh, um, sorry." The prince stood up, offering Virgil a hand (like the princely butt he is.). The darkly dressed side took it.

The dad side was picking up the books, looking at every title. "Are these all fairytales?" Patton asked, trying to open one.

His son took the book before the pure one could see what was there. "Grimm's Tales, and I wouldn't read them if I were you." The son took the books and headed to his room.

The way he walked was more cautious than usual. For the past few weeks, he'd felt watched. His suspensions only grew when he heard whispering in his room late one night.

He couldn't tell what they were saying, but he slept in the common room that night.
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