Jayson looked at the peacefully sleeping figure beside him. He gently stroked her hair and kissed her on her lips before walking out, there were some things that he needed to take care of before they escalated into a much bigger obstacle.
He took his usual cold shower, dressed up and left the Villa. He smiled at Oliver who seemed to know his plans before he thought of sharing them with him. He had long scheduled his travel back to the Palace.
He had to show his perpetrators that he was the only Crown Prince Set Free would have and that they should give up hoping otherwise because none of them would ever snatch what belonged to him. The throne belonged to his father and if anyone else was to inherit its power, authority and might then it would be no one else but him.
