don't know where to go. I guess this story to me is a bit simple. To...direct? Don't know...
Midnight Dragon Farlia: don't worry about my first story...I can't even remember the title anyways...-_-...it was something about them in present day high school....
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Break My Heart
Chapter 9
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"Vierrez, you didn't have to be so imprudent to him."
Cesia, and Vierrez were at a bar.
"Does it matter?" Vierrez shrugged, "I just hope he didn't know who I was."
"He's the Prince of Dusis, Northern."
"Well...," Vierrez smiled, "that's too bad."
"What's bad?"
"Nothing."
"Do you like that word? You said it in the last chapter."
"I guess. Hm...you know. There's something weird about him, what's his name?"
"Rath."
"Yeah, I get a weird feeling from being around him."
"I don't get it. Are your demon senses working?" Cesia asked.
"I am demon."
"So you know," Cesia stated as-matter-of-factly, "There are three princes of Northern Dusis. From what I know, one is a human, elf, and demon."
"What do you feel smart knowing that?" Vierrez smirked.
"What? You already know?"
"Yep."
Vierrez ordered some wine. He took a toothpick ((what you would see relevant to a toothpick)) and jabbed it onto the counter.
"Do you think...," Cesia asked, "that Rath could be an elf?"
Vierrez looked up, with a grin on his face, and bursted into a laughing fit.
"What?" Cesia asked.
There's no way she could really know Rath. Vierrez did. Hanging out with some demons who knew much about the world. They even knew Rath.
Vierrez Rath...what a stupid name. But he looked so familiar when I saw him with Cesia...???
"Vierrez? Is something wrong?" Ceisa asked. Since Vierrez suddenly stopped laughing.
"Everything's fine," Vierrez said eerily, as he took a sip of wine.
"I demand that you tell me what's going on!!" Ceisa smiled. It was royalty.
"Uh... Demand?" Vierrez asked, reacting slowly.
"Yeah! Tell me right now!!"
"Well, I thought you'd already know. I mean, I didn't think you'd want to come out of the palace today because the banquet is coming soon."
"What banquet?"
"Well, in a few weeks, when the Prince of Southern Dusis arrives, there's a ball. That's all."
"WHAT?!?!?"
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Apparently, nobody informed Cesia, once aagain. Other than that, she's probably just clueless, and doesn't listen.
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A bit short chapter again. I'll think of something soon...
~snake