(Flashback...)
Grey Feather
"Julius, are you prepared for the exam? I can't think straight." David dipped his feet into the pond in the garden, his head lifted toward the sky as he shielded his eyes from the sun.
"I thought you'd never ask. Don't worry; I know just how to help." Arlen smirked deviously. "Hahh, Damaris is boring," he lay on the lawn.
" Not the entire Damaris, just the Castle and Wayde Bourne. I can take you to town tomorrow if we finish on time."
"Im not allowed to cross the Castle gates," Arlen sighed.
"Why not? Julius, are you adopted? Roxanne Beaumont and his minion, the Crown Prince, are quite protective of you."
"Luca? That one hates me for sure."
"Well, that's not how I see it. Luca never interacts with anyone unless he is teaching. You're the first omega he talks to or sends on errands. I think he doesn't want anyone to...you know." David made obscene gestures with his hands.
