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Well, he thought as he hid in the secret storage in the wall, this sucks.
There, crouched in a corner of a dark little cabinet was the prince of the kingdom.
He was a beautiful boy from the combination of his fancy clothes and natural beauty. Upon his blue suit and dark slash for an over the shoulder cape was pale skin while shivering hands were encased in white gloves and shaking feet were in fancy shoes.
And his face would take most breaths away. He had white hair that in most lighting it looked blue with soft lips and cheeks. He would be even more beautiful if he was smiling at the moment. Then, one crystal blue eye would shine and crackle in joy. His curly hair would fall into his eye when he giggled, making him giggle further when he would try to blow it out of the way. But now was not that time.
Currently, his blue eye shone in fear as he clutched his hands to his mouth to hide his frantic breathing.
He didn’t think that this morning Mafia members would somehow get into the castle, sending everyone into a panic for different reasons, kill a couple of his guards, and now are after him. But here he is. Hidden in one of the cabinets that only he knows about after he found it one day when he was little without any sign of help. He could hear gunshots in the distance. Innocent people were getting hurt but Will couldn’t do anything. He felt helpless, scared, and alone.
Yep. This was the worst day in his life, prince William Cipher thought to himself.