As the credits started rolling, Lucas couldn't contain his frustration. "No way, no way! I swear, if King Arthur came in front of me right now, I'd cut his body into pieces and feed him to Vincent!" His blue, expressive eyes blazed with anger as he glared at the screen.
Vincent: "..."
Kyra smiled awkwardly and stood up. "Lucas, it wasn't real. It was just fake, for entertainment." she said, wrapping her arms around him in a comforting hug.
Lucas hugged her waist, resting his head on her shoulder, and pouted. "I don't like it."
"Next time, we'll watch something better, I promise." Kyra reassured him, gently rubbing his silver hair and patting his back.
"Let's go to bed. We have to wake up early in the morning, alright?" Kyra said.
Lucas nodded, and they walked to the bedroom together, exhaustion from the long day weighing them down.
