Jason followed the crown prince from the garden. There was so much that he wanted to say that right there on his lips.
With the crown prince actually talking to him he figured he should get it off his chest. He rushed behind the male who walked leisurely. With his back turned one wouldn't even know that he was the prince.
He thoughts of what he should, arranging the words in order not to screw up. He had one shot of making things right with his crown prince.
He was too caught up in his thought to realise how possessing he was getting when he thought of the crown prince. In every sentence he uttered of thought, it had stopped being the crown prince to his crown prince.
He got the courage and stopped his crown prince in his steps by grabbing hold of his hand. Davion flashed him a look that wasn't surprised by his action.
"Say what you want to say quickly," he uttered impatiently.
"I...i...well...i.."
