"I'm confident he'll understand what I'm trying to convey," Nate had a satisfied smile, he was under the impression that Luke's full attention was given to the text he had just sent. At the moment, the dark-haired prince was only focused on two things, Liam, his younger brother, and Aurora. Whether he liked to admit it or not, that was the truth.
He continued to tread slowly into the depths of the forest, the lush green leaves soon turned into ones of a dark and nightmarish green color. The wood turned into a witchy one, slight traces of purple would float around them, it wasn't yet Mount Tempest, but he was now close.
