"There you are," Avan said in a cheery voice interrupting the tense environment in the prince's room. "Come on, we are going to be late," he said and took Ander's hand that was holding the king and dragged him out of the room.
He didn't need to turn around to know that Ander was mad at him. He could feel it from the intense glare he felt in his back. He hurried with him to the royal lake before letting go of his hand.
"Why am I here?" Ander asked his voice returning to normal. He had forgotten all that A Avan had done to him in the past so he was yet to have anything to hold against him. He just wished his family had given him a chance to change.
"For your surprise," Avan said. He clapped his hands twice and the whole lake lit up with lights. There were beautiful decorations around the lake and the ground in which he stood was filled with flower petals.
"What is the meaning of this?" he asked the boy.
