1. Look over there
The only person he couldn't use his ability was the one he loved. No... It wasn't because of his pure love. He could make the other people do what he wanted... with just a single command via telephaty. But not on this girl... It wasn't anything about how much he cared for the young woman neither, who was there... Not even knowing his presence yet. But soon, she would notice him. And she would certainly understand how a love should be.
The Queen of Hearts was immune to his powers.
The long haired tall man couldn't help but looking at the brunette's posture. She was down on her knees, arms reaching forward and back, leaving the colourful flowers she picked from the garden of the QueensLand. She was so inviting; her neck, her cheeks, her lips... The King of the Hearts couldn't wait for kissing her. But he was a patient man. His once called castle could be nothing but a ruin right now. That didn't mean it was erased from the Wonderland. And this beauty, his Alice seemed like she had a bond with this place. Maybe it was the pieces of the Queen of Hearts, but maybe... it was something else.
The King flicked the dark strands back from his eyes and continued sitting on an oversized rock which he found comfortable. It was his land -along with the rest of the Wonderland of course- and the view now was certainly perfect: Alice, collecting unnatural coloured flowers and leaves on her apron. How innocent she was... How beautiful... He could watch her all day and never get bored.
He didn't want to bother. Placing a hand under his chin, he smiled a little. She was his... But she didn't know it yet. But soon... Their love would become their whole world. He didn't even need his mental ability to attract Alice. Yes... a bit too confident.
"Hey there..." He said in his own head, pitch black eyes locked her fragile body in a strong gaze, her hair was shining in a golden light of the sun.
What he didn't expect was Alice looking over at him from her shoulder and smiling, like she heard his call. It was even more surprising, when she waved her hand at him.