—King Flame—
My admiration to Darren is something more. He's a God and at the same time, he's a big brother to Kenneth. Kenneth looked at the clothes and he put some of it by himself like he knew well on how to use it. His old soul make him wise. He insisted not to have his mother with him and to stay with Nixie. Although Marissa isn't their real mother, they treat her like she is. She's their wet mother after all.
"Do you want to wait for mom?" Darren asked.
"No, Brother. Nixie need her more than I do. Besides, after the coronation, I have to go back on working. Isn't it right, King Flame?" He spoke older than me. I bow my head.
"Yes, of course, your highness." I admired him even more. If my great grandfather is alive, it would be like him.
"Are you going to stay until tonight, Brother?" Kenneth asked.
"No. I have other things to deal with." Darren approached the table of wines.
