Chapter 3
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"So let's get this straight. Pavarotti will come to me, if I sing 'Greensleeves'?" asked Kurt. Jeff laughed. "Yes, I taught him that." Kurt looked down. "Would've been nice to know the time he got out of his cage. Wait you were there 'helping' me get him off the bookshelf, but you knew that I could just sing that song!" Jeff looked at Thad. "Take it from here Thad!" Jeff sat down quickly, giving the flashlight to Thad.
"Okay then...?" Kurt glared at Jeff. "Would you like to stay at my cottage, Prince Blaine?" Kurt asked. "Oh, Um, Yes, thank you." answered Blaine. Blaine was thinking about Pavarotti, who was still somewhere outside. "You coming?" asked Kurt. "Wait here." said Blaine. He walked over to his camp. He picked up his bedroll, and took the cape off Midnight, and stuffed them both in his pack. He got up on Midnight, and trotted over to where he left Kurt. Kurt looked at Midnight with awe. "What's his name?" Kurt asked as he stroked the black coat.
"Midnight. Fastest in the kingdom." Kurt smirked. "We will see about that." Blaine realized Kurt was challenging him. "Oh, so you have a horse that's faster?" Kurt nodded, and led him to a large cottage, and in the back was a stable, and in the back, in the cleanest stall, and also the biggest, was a white horse, with black spots, and white hair, with blue streaks.
"Why does your horse have blue streaks in it's mane?" asked Blaine. Kurt chuckled. "I use a berry found in the woods. Poisonous to people, but horses love them, and I noticed that whenever the juice from them got on my hands, they would be colored for weeks. I put it on Snow's mane, and it's been on there for years." Blaine laughed. "Snow, the horse with blue hair." Kurt stroked Snow. "She's the fastest in the world. I raised her from colt, to horse."
Blaine raised an eyebrow. "Fine then, .alas my love you do me wrong, to cast me off discourteously: And I have loved you so long, Delighting in your company. Greensleeves was all my joy Greensleeves was my delight: Greensleeves was my heart of gold, And who but my Lady Greensleeves" Blaine sang the song, and Kurt Joined in. Pavarotti swooped down and landed on the Prince's shoulder. Kurt took him in his hands.
"Wow, you have a really nice voice." said Kurt. Blaine blushed. "So do you!" Kurt blushed too. "Thanks. For um, getting Pav back, I mean." Blaine nodded. "We should get to sleep soon, it's getting really late." They walked into the cottage, and Blaine slept in the guest room, with the okay of Kurt's mother Carole.
She jumped at the sight of the Prince. Blaine drifted of to sleep... "Okay I have a class, so I have to go" said Thad. "But your the best a telling stories!" Nick cried. "Thank you, but I need to go, bye guys!" Thad left the room, with his satchel. "Okay I think I will continue." said Nick. "The prince awoke to sun rays shining through the window pane.
He walked down stairs and Carole and Kurt were eating, what he made to be Kurt's Father, was reading the paper. "Oh! Good morning sweetheart! Breakfast is on the table, Burt! Get over here, come meet Prince Blaine!" Carole said, as Burt walked over. "We are honored to have you here as our guest your highness." Burt said. "Please! Call be Blaine! I am the one who is honored to be here, in your humble home. In thanks, I'm having a big ball, for my seventeenth birthday, coming up, an I would love it if you could come."
Carole and Kurt started talking about what they could wear to the ball, while Burt and Blaine talked about the latest news from the kingdom. "I have another son, Finn, who is still asleep." They heard a thud upstairs. "Misspoken, he just woke up." Burt chuckled. Finn trudged down the stairs, and looked at Blaine questionably. "who's..." Carole walked over to him. "Finn, this is Prince Blaine." Finn glanced over at Blaine and put out a hand. "Hey man, great to meet you!" Blaine smiled. "I wish I had a brother." said Blaine. "Why didn't your parents have more?" asked Finn. "Finn!" squeaked Kurt.
"No it's fine, and no she couldn't." said Blaine. Finn looked at the floor. "We are so sorry for your loss, she was a wonderful woman." said Carole. "My mom, Elizabeth, died when I was much younger. So I know how you feel." All eyes were on Kurt. Carole, Burt, and Finn, knew he never talked about his mother, and Blaine was surprised at the news. "I'm sorry about your mother, Kurt, but it looks like you have a wonderful one right here." said Blaine. Carole blushed. "Your to kind, highness." she said. "Your right." agreed Kurt.
"Would you like to go riding now, before the sun is at it's peek?" asked Kurt. Blaine looked outside. The sun was already pretty high. "No, wow, I need to get back to my kingdom, but I will see you in a week, we can go riding then." he smiled. The boys said their goodbyes to each other, then Blaine put the cape on Midnight, and his hood up, waved goodbye to the Hummels and trotted home." Wes raised his hand. "I want to go! Please! Pick me! Me! Pleaaaaasssee!" Nick sat down. Bang bang bang. Wes banged his gavel. "it's decided then. My turn!"