"So when are you going to go back?" Ruenti asked, his bright red hair glinting in the light as he looked at Aris. The blonde individual had yet to go back to his house. He had appeared on a rainy day, thunder and lightning crashing in the distance, with a scowl on his face. Aristele had yet to explain why he was feuding with his sister, but Ruenti assumed it was Lumielle. It was always about his sister.
He flipped a page in the book he was reading, "I'm not going back."
"Ever?" Ruenti asked, quirking a brow and looking at Aristele who didn't respond to his words. He was pretending to read the book but he was just aimlessly flipping through it. Ruenti exhaled as he crossed his arms over his chest. His parents had been startled in seeing the young Prince inside of their house. At first, they had panicked, Ruenti had managed to soothe them as he walked over to the bed that Aristele had been monopolizing.
"You can't stay here forever," The red-haired male emphasized.
