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Dear Mr. Journal,
Bruder is making me write in you. He's such a moron….but….I still love him….sometimes. When he's not dead drunk. What am I even suppose to write you?
Do you really have a meaning? But….as seeing as I'm going to write in you for maybe ever now…might as well get some things down. My name is Ludwig and one day I'm going to be King of Yengram. I'm seven years of age, but the adult of this household. Why? Because my parents are dead….
And my Bruder is a complete idiot. That's all you need to know about me for now….later….I guess…..
~Ludwig~
Dear Mr. Journal,
Second day of having you and I have some exciting news. No….not really…kind of stupid and sad. My Bruder and I are going to Tayli because the king and queen of that land were killed. I heard one of their sons—the older on I think killed them. But really that wasn't such a surprise I heard the two boys are Haruspexes and everyone who smart knows those kinds of magic holders are dangerous and rare. I don't know if I can really blame the boy, but he was always a troublemaker. So, this isn't really a surprise. I don't even know why me and Bruder have to go! I mean I really don't want to see any disgusting Haruspexes. Maybe I can change Bruder's mind…I'm going to try that. Hopefully it works….
~Ludwig~
The German slowly put the book in one of his bags that were tied to his waist. He was going to read more later…but…. Feliciano and Lovino are Haruspexes…this isn't going to end well was it?
The German Prince sighed as he left the hidden room and he was so confused. Haruspexes were only fairytales that were told to bad children…right? The German went through the book cases and took out all the Haruspexes books he was able to find. Better start reading….
But for some reason something in his stomach wasn't sitting right. Something felt…out of place….
Ve~ I watched as Mr. Arthur made a really icky scone appear from tine air. It was burned, and Ewwww~! I don't wanna eat that~! Ve~ I don't wanna die~! Mr. Arthur glanced at my scared face and sighed. "Either eat this or I'll give a needle to stick in your vein." I bit my lip. I started to cry as I ate the nasty scone. Ve~ it was really, really bad!
I was shocked to see Antonio turn the scone down. "No….If I lost my memories I'll get them back myself."
Mr. Arthur groaned. "You brat! Why don't you take the help! You can't remember by yourself!"
Antonio glared at Mr. Arthur. "Then I guess I won't be remembering anytime soon, mmmm?" Antonio sneered as he left the room.
"….." Mr. Arthur seemed shocked before turning to Fratello with an accusing look. Fratello didn't turn to him. He didn't even acknowledge Mr. Arthur was mad at him.
Ve~ I quickly finished the icky scone….Ve~…..Ve~….nothing happened~? I pouted while tears fell from my eyes. I ate that icky scone for nothing~!
The German opened the oldest book he found first…sadly it was a fairytale…he opened another and another before he had seen them all. He didn't read any of them. All fairytales…those wouldn't help him.
The German looked over the books again before sighing…he had nothing else to look at that might help…He just…wouldn't completely trust the books…that weren't real anyway…
The German Prince quickly scanned each book and wrote a somewhat helpful hint from each book about Haruspexes. He groaned when he put the books away and read over his notes.
You must carry a chaos inside you to give birth to a Haruspex
When it is dark enough, you can see the Haruspex's true light
Dawn begins at midnight, but only when you look close enough
The Haruspex power lies in their mind and heart
Only those who the Haruspex loves will see any light from them
The German didn't understand any of the notes he had taken. They didn't make sense. What possessed him to take such…useless notes! The German didn't know why he didn't just throw those notes away…something told him not to. A small crying voice. Slowly the German groaned and put the notes in his pocket. It wasn't like he was going to need them…..right?