Azazel vision were a blur, but he could see the outline of his appearance reflecting from the huge mirror infront of the Bed. He was wearing nothing but a long white silk dress that stop at the top of his knees, his usual tied hair was hanging loosely at his back, it seems much more longer than the last time he saw it or maybe it was his imagination.
The red curtain are put aside, some birds are nesting at his window.The room, is much more clean than the last time and he wasn't a really neat clean person who have the urge to clean his mess.
Nothing seems pretty out of place, it was just him looking like he slept for decades.
He stretch out his sore muscles, wincing at every bones cracking.
Until he heard steps heading towarda his chamber, the door slam opened fully widely, hititng the wall at the process but the people were crying as if he was dead, but he's alive and breathing.
The woman, who was the one crying the most.Runs towards him and wrap her thin arms around the confused male, the woman continued to sob.
"My baby is finally awake..." The woman put both of her hands between his head, her eyes are filled with tears but it never stop her beautiful face.
Azazel recognized his Mother face and was held speechless.His eyes almost bulge out from their sockets, still staring at the Adult.
"Mom?"
It was only a whidper but the woman can't help but sob louder than before, the maids were cheering as the Prince is now awake.
Looking healthy and better than before.
"What happened?" He asked softly, patting his Mother back, comforting her throughout the mess state.
The woman, wipe her tears with the sleeves, not caring if she look unpresentable but it's allright, her son is more priority than those.
"You were poison and we thought that you were dead but luckily, your Father mistress save you." Though, it felt disgusting mentioning the Mistress, she knew that she need to pay the Mistress her gratitude for saving her son.
Poison...
Yeah, he died before and was transported to...What was that again?His memories were foggy, the people he met at his dreams were blurry but felt familiar.
The woman saw the male, who was gritting his teeth, his eyes looking everywhere with his face going pale.
His head started to hurt even more, his guts is telling him that he needs to remember his dreams.But, he can't and it really hurts without knowing why.
"Oh my..."
"The Prince is crying?"
"Your Majesty, I need to look at his health.I think something is wrong."
The woman face were deeply hurt, her son is crying without even knowing why.She pat the male and asked if there is something wrong.
"I can't remember...."
"Can't remember what Darling?"
"My dream."
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It's been 3 months since Azazel woke up from a long dream that he never really remember at all except maybe for a really blurry person standing infront of a tree, their back is facing him whenever he dream it everynight, he always cried after waking up, saying that there is a person waiting for him even without knowing who is really that person.
It was a really hell everynight for everyone, his mother;Valerie had to try something to make his nightmare stop and of course make him stop from saying there's a stranger waiting for him.Valerie was scared for his son, decided to let him see a healer or something that can stop him and make him forgot the poisoning event that takes place 3 months ago and he is really healthy when he woke up but his mental isn't.
3 months stuck inside his chamber, all he can do is go straight to the Garden and after his time, he was always escorted back to his Chamber without him complaining.
It was hell, everything is boring with him going back in and out from his Chamber.
He was also angry how his Mother force him to drink some medicine to 'help' him forget all the things or he felt when he was dreaming.
Valerie and his sister;Gemini always keep him company for the most time being.After being in a coma for 2 weeks, Gemini visited him and somehow she was very familiar to him in a really nice way.So, he always requested her company everytime her studies finished.
Right now, Azazel bump into the Mistress.
He was expecting her to badmouthed him but all she did is greet him with a really warm smile, it was his first time seeing the Mistress close up, she was always trailing behind his Father and her head down low as if she don't want to meet anyone eyes.
It was also unxepected that she invited him to have a drink at the garden, it was kinda suprising how she is very kind to him and not to his mother, the two are always glaring at each other with hatred but didn't dare to mutter any words infront of the King, which is his Father;Daewi.
It was really weird how the names are familiar but can't pinpoint how, sometimes he always find himself being in daze and almost fell from the fountain because his mind weren't presence.
A servant serves the tea, pouring the Mistress her favorite tea that she always drink.The Servant left after helping the other maids to prepared the foods for them to eat.
Of course they are leaving in a hurry since they are reporting this to Valerie, who knows what will happen if their Majesty find out about how the Mistress is trying to get close to her son.
But still, Azazel keep his eyes at the Mistress with curiosity.Grabbing the tea and place it gently on his lips.
The Mistress notice his gaze at her and laughed gently, the soft tone making the awkward atmosphere disappeared after that.Her blue eyes glowing happily as her cheeks flushed with red tint.
No wonder his Father fell inloce with a beautiful maiden.a small smile make way in his face.
"Your mother is really strict about you."
She said.
"I know...But, it's okay she is only doing it for me even though I kinda find it annoying how she can control wherever I go," He place down the tea to grab a bite.
"Maybe, I can help you sneak out."
Caspian lifted his head to look at the female,
she wasn't joking at all, seeing the female's expression.
"But why?Why are you trying to help me?"
He didn't hesitate to asked the female about it, the two aren't really fond with each other, sometimes just passing by at each other and didn't even greeted each other but it change after he woke up.
"Cause it's the only thing that I can help you with, you help me alot and I need to repay you."
Repay?What did she mean about helping her alot when in fact the two aren't even close? He got weirded out fairly he was satisfied with the answer even though it doesn't make any sense.
The soft crunch broke the atmosphere as the two laughed, it was kinda refreshing talking with the Mistress and now she is helping him despite only talking to each other 3 months ago.
"What do you mean by that uh...?"
The female chuckled, wiping a single tear escaping through her eyes which is kinda weird though, or maybe dust flew to her eyes.
"You can call me Gwen, Gwen Berin."
"Ah!" Suddenly Caspian grasp his head with his hands, alerting the female and the guards around.
"Azazel!" Gwen makes her way to support the crouching male, still in pain with his head really hurting to the point he wanted to pass out.
Gwen didn't know what to do but call for help, Azazel suddenly lifted his trembling hand to stop the female from calling someone to check for him.
"No, you need to see a doctor right now.Guards!"
"N-no....I want to s-sneak out.." He muttered in pain, his vision started to turn white but he didn't let that get in the way.
Maybe, if he can rest a little he knew that the pain will go away.
It's not the first time it happened to him?
Suddenly, he saw somthing pop inside his mind.Light blue fragments escape his body, some of it disappear while the others are heading inside the Castle.
"Azazel!!"
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"Open your eyes Caspian."
From a single command from somebody, his eyes opened and let out a gasp. It was like he woke up from the dead how pale he is, but no he was actually transparent with blue figment.
He spun around to check the place, it's all pure white and nothing more than that.
A voice suddenly ring inside the white room.
"Don't forget your dreams."
After that, he feels like there's something pulling him and suddenly his body shot up from the bed. Panting crazy with sweats pouring down on his face while the bed is drench with his sweat.
What was that?