Landon was scared. He had no idea what a Celestial Confessor was or why his hand was in so much pain. He stared at the prince not breaking his gaze, though he deserved it, he hated the look the prince bore in his face for him.
The prince was smiling at his misery and it pained his heart, he was confused as to whether to be happy that he got to see him smile or sad that he only smiled because of his pain.
"Why are you looking at me like that," the prince asked getting an uncomfortable feeling in his heart. It hurt him to see the pain in Landon's eyes so he turned away from him.
"What does it mean to be a Celestial confessor?" Landon managed to ask.
"I am not your adviser to answer all your questions," he said. "Get ready. We have a coronation to attend," he said stepping away from Landon.
The feeling in his heart was something that he didn't like to be there. 'I should only care for Sly,' he thought.
