I am so sorry for not updating for three months! I had major writer's block and there were also days when I just wanted to wrap everything and end with this story. But I finally pulled myself together and I'm here with a fourth chapter for you guys. I hope you'll like it.

*English isn't my native language, so there may be some grammar errors. I apologize for that.*

Oh, and one last thing! I DON'T OWN PAIR OF KINGS.

Mikayla's POV

My dad and I were in the throne room, along with the elders, waiting for Boomer and Boz. I was thinking about Brady the whole time, I haven't seen him since the argument we've had. I just hope he didn't left the island again or something. But he wasn't in the castle, so I take that as a bad sight. The elders were talking with my dad about something, probably about Brady because I heard them say his name a few times.

Out of nowhere I saw King Boz running down the stairs, King Boomer following him. They both stopped running when they noticed the elders standing there.

"What's going on?" Boomer asked, both him and Boz had confused looks on their faces.

"Your majesties, we've assembled the elders to discuss about King Brady's return," my dad started explaining.

"Is it true that King Brady has returned?" the head elder asked. Boomer and Boz shared a glance.

"Yes. Yes, he has, this morning," Boomer said, sounding nervous. The elder looked at him, nodding his head.

"Interesting. Where is he now?"

Boomer and Boz glanced at each other again and the room suddenly became silent. Boomer looked down, I had no idea what was going. Then, Boz broke the silence.

"Brady left the castle," he said. The elders gasped.

"What?" my dad exclaimed. My heart started to beat fast, really fast. Brady was gone. He was gone!

Wait.

"What do you mean he's gone?" I asked.

"He said he had to leave because he thought that everyone hated him. I tried to stop him but he didn't listen to me," Boz explained. The elders glanced at each other, my dad had a shocked expression on his face. I stayed silent.

"Where did he go?"

Boz shrugged, "I don't know, but I don't think he did neither."

The elders then gathered up and started discuss about something. When they seemed to be done, the head elder stepped closer to Boomer and Boz. The serious, yet sad look on his face made me feel nervous. He took a deep breath and spoke to them two.

"I'm sorry King Boomer and Boz, but we have to let Brady go."

"What?" the kings exclaimed, in shock. So was I and my dad.

"But elder-" my dad tried to argue, but the elder interrupted him.

"No buts! The island doesn't approve Brady stay, just like the storm did stop King Boomer to after him! He is not allowed to stay here unless he's the King of Legend which he's obviously not!"

"Wait!" Boomer exclaimed, breaking into their argument. "It doesn't matter if Brady is the King of Legend, most importantly he's my and Boz's brother and he needs to stay!"

"Yeah, Elder, Boomer's right. Brady needs to stay, whether he's the King of Legend or not," Boz said. Then he grabbed the elder's shoulders. "PLEASE let Brady stay! It's my dream to live with my brothers!" he shouted, shaking with his shoulders like he was crazy.

"Dream died! Now let go of me," the elder said angrily and later on he and the other elders walked out of the castle. All of us just stared after them.

"...and we waxed his legs for that," Boz, crossing his arms, said in a disbelief tone.

"So what do we do now?" Boomer then asked, turning to us.

"We can't do anything, my king. I'll try to speak to the elders again, and now I'll just send the guards to look after Brady," my dad said and rushed out of the room, leaving me and the boys alone.

I was heartbroken. It couldn't get any worse. Brady left, we don't even know where and now he had to leave the island again. I couldn't take it anymore. I broke into tears, not caring if Boomer and Boz still in the room.

I felt how someone wrapped their arms around me, pulling me into a hug. It was Boomer, who seemed he was about to cry too. Boz then joined us and we ended up in a group hug. After a while I pulled away.

"Sorry, my kings," I mumbled and whipped the tears away. Why was I crying anyway? I mean, I was crying over Brady. Twice. But why? I said I didn't like him. Right after I said I did...

"Don't be, Mikayla. I don't want Brady to leave too," Boomer said and Boz nodded in agreement.

"I'm going for a walk," was all I could say. I needed some time to be alone, to think about things and my feelings. I needed to figure out if I liked Brady or not.

I didn't even wait for the kings' response, I just walked out of the castle, heading straight to the jungle.

Brady's POV

Something was telling me to stay and fix things, but something else was inciting me to leave. What should I do? Should I stay or should I go? My heart is telling me to stay so I think I should listen to my heart, right? Ugh, whatever.

Million thoughts were running through my head as I was walking through the jungle, alone. The sky was getting dark and I started feeling cold. It almost felt I was on the Dark Side, which could be possible, because I had no idea where I was. But I didn't care, although it was pretty scary.

Crack.

I quickly turned around. Nothing was there, but I swear I heard something. I decided not to think about it anymore and continued walking. But then...

Wham.

I felt something smack my head and everything then went into darkness.